Chapter 334 Maimen, the 15th day of the lunar month (4000) “Hehehehe…” “Hahahahaha…” This evening. The sunset is like burning. The old master, dressed in red like fire and with white beard and hair, sat cross-legged in the Yuanfu Palace, forming a seal with his hands. A white light was faintly visible three feet above his head, constantly devouring the spiritual energy in the palace... Suddenly, bursts of cheers and shouts soaring into the sky roared into the palace, causing the white light three feet above the head of the old master to tremble slightly, frowning slightly, and slowly opened his eyes. Whoosh. As his thoughts turned, white light flew down instantly and submerged into the spiritual cave above his head. “Comer.”
“Master.” The Taoist boy in green sneaked into the palace and bowed in obeisance. “Who is making a noise outside?” Taotong paused for a moment and said softly: "The voice comes from Wanfu Palace..." Old leader: “???” There is no younger generation in Neimao, and the youngest among them is over 200 years old. A group of ancestors who are hundreds of years old have an inexplicable **** and collectively go crazy. What the **** is going on? The old master couldn't understand, so he simply stood up and set off for Wanfu Palace. He walked unhurriedly to the Wanfu Palace and looked around. He saw that the palace had turned into a sea of joy. A group of ancestors who were usually highly virtuous and unsmiling were singing and dancing in the palace. The old master was dumbfounded. Since entering Maoshan, he has never seen such an outrageous scene! ! "If you don't want to sing and dance with them, you can go in later." The woman, who was as light as a chrysanthemum and walked like a cloud, slowly came to his side and opened her thin lips. “What happened?” the old leader asked. Qiu Yunshui would not give in, and said calmly: "My master has sent news that he has been promoted to commander in Fengdu." The old head was stunned for a moment, thinking he had heard wrongly: "What?" “My master has been promoted to commander.” The old head suddenly widened his eyes and exclaimed, "Fengdu Commandery?!" Qiu Yunshui nodded silently. Endless joy exploded in his heart, and the old leader's expression was completely out of control, and he couldn't help but roar. This whistle alarmed the senior Neimao who was surrounded by demons in Wanfu Palace. In the blink of an eye, several people waved to the two of them. Qiu Yunshui didn't know whether to laugh or cry when she saw the old master striding into the hall and dancing wildly with him.
She knew this would be the result. There is a big shot at Fengdusi Yamen level in the sect. No matter how much celebration or carnival there is, it will not be too much. Even if the people inside demolish the Wanfu Palace on a whim, as long as they don’t smash the statues of the ancestors, there won’t be any problem. The palaces can be rebuilt after they are demolished, but no matter how many palaces there are, they cannot compare with the benefits brought to Maoshan by a powerful man from the underworld. The carnival that swept Neimao lasted until the early hours of the next day. When the morning star in the night sky shone brightly, the crowd finally calmed down... “Can you listen to me carefully now?” Qiu Yunshui walked up the steps and said with a smile. As the saying goes, when one person attains enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven, let alone a master-disciple relationship as close as father and son... When Qiu Yunshui opened her mouth, her voice could only be heard in the entire hall. “Master specially told me to tell you something after you calm down.” Everyone held their breath, and the old leader asked softly: "What's going on?" “His commanding position was obtained by Qin Yao, the chief disciple of the Eighty-eighth Dynasty of Maoshan, with the help of him.” Qiu Yun Shui said. “How is it possible?!” Someone in the main hall exclaimed. Let alone the eighty-eighth-generation descendants of Maoshan, even all of you present are not qualified to fight for a minister-level official position for anyone. Qiu Yunshui said calmly: "Impossible? Do you think I would be joking about this matter, or would my master be joking about this matter?" The man's expression froze and he said angrily: "I didn't mean to question it, I just felt too surprised." "If I said that Qin Yao teamed up with Zhong Kui to get rid of the official title of a commander and just vacated such a seat, wouldn't you think it is even more impossible?" Qiu Yunshui said. That person: “…” This is no longer impossible. This is a complete fantasy! In the crowd, the dumbfounded old leader suddenly remembered what Qin Yao said to him in private during the last celebration meeting. It turns out that guy and Zhong Kui really have a personal relationship, and judging from the current results, they even have a close personal relationship. The Saint of Black Mountain, the Heavenly Master Zhong Kui, the Buddhas of the Ten Directions... Qin Yao is a treasure! We must do everything possible to pass the position of head to him... In fact, after this incident, as long as Qin Yao is willing, the old leader can pass the title of leader to him at any time, and there will be no obstacles! However, every gain must come with a loss. Once you take over the position of leader, you will no longer have a transcendent status. Because everyone from top to bottom will assume that the position of leader is enough to reward any contribution! "Everyone, I'm going to hold a grand celebration meeting. What do you think?" After coming back to his senses, the old leader looked at the people in Neimao with a smile.
“That’s how it should be.” “Invite all the comrades who can be invited. Although my descendants from Maoshan are a little untapped, the older generation of Maoshan people are enough to hold up the sky.” “What do you mean, you don’t have to take over the green and yellow? Qin Yao is still very good!” Everyone in the palace responded one after another, and no one would speak against this matter. Shaoyan. The old master left Wanfu Palace, his body turned into an afterimage, and rushed back to Yuanfu Palace. He ordered the Taoist boy guarding the door: "Go and find Simu immediately. I have something important to explain... " "Yes, Master." The Taoist boy cupped his hands and flew up. … … Like a pebble thrown into a calm lake. When Maoshan Patriarch was promoted to Fengdu Siming, and the news that Maoshan was going to hold a celebration meeting spread in the spiritual world, the entire human spiritual world seemed to be ignited, and the mentality of some people in some places even exploded. Maoshan. It’s Maoshan again. Do they want to force their way back to the frontline sect? ! For a time, many sects that were on the front line were in a state of turmoil. It can be said that a piece of news stirs up the spring water of the river... A few days later. Under night. Outside the quiet town, a handsome young man wearing white short-sleeves, black trousers, and a pair of black cloth shoes jumped over the cracked wall and shouted excitedly: "First grade of junior high school, first grade of junior high school, come out quickly. " "What's wrong?" The fat man with thick eyebrows, small eyes, and round cheeks walked out of the Taoist temple and asked doubtfully. "There is an ancestor in Maoshan who has been promoted to the position of Commander in the Yin Division. They will do it in seven days, no, it should only be three days. They will hold a celebration meeting in three days." The handsome young man said excitedly. “The ancestor of Maoshan was promoted, and Maoshan held a celebration. What does it have to do with our Maimen? Why are you so excited?” Chu Yi was speechless. “I happened to intercept the invitation sent to our Maimen.” The handsome young man took out a red invitation card from his arms and patted it **** his hand: "First grade of junior high school, this is an opportunity!" “What opportunity?” Chu Yi was stunned. “A chance to get ahead!” The young man said loudly: "No matter how the times change, fame and fortune always come first and profit comes last. As long as you have a reputation, the profit will come by itself." “What’s the point?”
Chuyi reached out and patted him on the head, scolding: "You have practiced Taoism for ten years, and your cultivation level has not even passed the third level of human teacher. Even if you go to Maoshan, how can you stand out? I will leave you in the crowd. Who cares about a monk of your level?" The young man said: "Don't I have no talent? You can't achieve anything by working behind closed doors. Why don't you go out and have a try? What if you meet a noble person who appreciates you?" "The noble man is not blind. What do you think is worthy of you?" Do you appreciate it?" Chu Yi said in a deep voice, "Stop thinking nonsense and meditate with me." “The first day of junior high school!” The young man shouted: "Have you not had enough of this kind of life where you eat one meal without taking another and try your best to go to other people's houses to eat and drink?" "Fifteen!" Chu Yi said angrily: "We are Taoist priests, and our vocation is to practice Taoism." “If the essence of cultivating the Tao is to endure hardship and poverty, then it’s okay not to practice this Tao.” Fifteen was filled with resentment. "Snapped." Chushi raised his hand and slapped him **** the face, and said angrily: "Are you going to betray the master?" The pain caused Shi Fifteen to quickly calm down, and he stared at Chu Yi: "One time, just this time, if this trip doesn't make any difference, I will give up all illusions and practice Taoism with you in a Taoist temple!" The first day of Chu hesitated for a moment and sighed: "Okay, I will accompany you to Maoshan." Fifteen was overjoyed: “Thank you so much, senior brother.” The first day of junior high school: “…” Are you a senior brother now? Renjiazhen. Yizhuang. After receiving the news that Qin Yao was back, he ran out of the lobby with blazing eyes, blocked him in front of him, grabbed his sleeve and walked out: "Follow me quickly." "Why are you walking? Are you crazy?" Qin Yao pulled back his sleeve and said with eyes wide open. “Aren’t you crazy? I’m going crazy waiting for you!” With four eyes, he said: "Master, you made a big thunder and blew up Maoshan, but you hid somewhere and disappeared. Have you ever considered me?" Qin Yao looked confused: "What are you talking about? I don't understand!" "A few days ago, the headmaster told me about your support of Patriarch Zhang to be the commander of orders, and gave me a death order. You must be brought back to Maoshan within five days at the latest. If you can't do it, I will not be able to eat it. Walk around." Simu resisted the urge to pull him again and said anxiously, "Do you understand now?" Qin Yao: "Why are you so anxious?" “Because there are still three days left, the celebration meeting regarding Zhang Laozu’s promotion to Commander is about to begin.” Simu explained: “If you, a hero like you, are not present, wouldn’t the meeting be awkward?” Qin Yao was speechless: "We just celebrated again and again. Isn't this too high-profile?" “What do you know?” Simu said, “The master wants to celebrate every three days. Who doesn’t like to pretend to… ahem, show off his holiness in front of others?” Chin Yao: “…” “Master, can you leave now? I think he’s going to get angry!” Simu urged. “I haven’t met the master yet.”
“He will definitely have to go then.” “I have to tell my wife.” “I’ve finished it for you.” Chin Yao: “…” Gan! After all, he was not allowed to grind in Yizhuang, and his eyes pulled him quickly towards Maoshan. “By the way, Uncle Master, has Mao Shanjian contacted you again?” “I contacted them, but I didn’t give them a definite answer.” "You can accept it." Qin Yao said, "But there are no available talents in the school." “I know what to do.” Shimu nodded slightly. Shortly after. Simu led Qin Yao into the Yuanfu Palace, bowed and saluted: "Master, I'm glad you did not disgrace your order. I brought him back to you." "Where have you been? There has been no sign of you for several days." The old leader looked at Qin Yao and said angrily: "Did you know that the whole Maoshan is waiting for you to come back?" Qin Yao laughed dryly and said to himself: I didn’t expect you to be so keen on celebrating! “In the Judgment Department, I’m helping Lao Zhang…cough, Lao Anzu sort out government affairs.” Old leader: “…” Did he hear wrongly? Lao Zhang? ? ? "Although you have some merit in this matter, you can't get carried away, you know?" the old leader warned seriously. Qin Yao nodded quickly and promised: "Don't worry, I won't be able to float." The old boss looked at him deeply and suddenly said: "I really envy you young people. You don't have any burdens on you. You can do whatever you want and live freely and happily." Qin Yao's heart was trembling, and his face was full of guard: "Haha." The old boss’s face darkened: “What are you talking about?” Qin Yao smiled and said, "I'm stupid and don't know what to say." The old boss was so angry that he scolded Sang and Huai: "It doesn't matter if you are stupid, but don't imitate those heartless little **** who only think about being cool and don't care about the elderly in your family at all. Poor old man, he still has to bury his head in paperwork and work hard at his old age. " Qin Yao: "Alas, I actually feel bad for you, but I can't help it. The world is like a knife, and the sword rushes to kill me. I don't have the ability to bear it." Old leader: “…”
I tell you about succession, what are you kidding me about? ! "Master, do you have any other instructions? If not, my uncle and I will leave first." Qin Yao cupped his hands. The old master was angry and scolded: "Get out, get out quickly, pretending to be confused because you understand." Qin Yao grabbed his four eyes and ran out of Yuanfu Palace in an instant. He was blown by the cold wind, and his confused four eyes just came back to his senses and stammered: "Zhang, the leader wants you to..." "yes." "You don't want to?" His eyes were stunned. “I don’t want to.” Qin Yao nodded. 四目: “Do you know how many people are trying to get into that position?” “Uncle Master, in your opinion, what are the responsibilities of the master?” Qin Yao asked suddenly. "Manage the sect and lead the sect to the top..." Si Mu thought for a while and said. Qin Yao smiled: "In my opinion, the leader is like a candle, burning himself and illuminating others." His eyes were stunned. Recalling what the old leader did, there seems to be nothing wrong with what he said. "I'm quite selfish and don't like making candles." Qin Yao said with a smile, "I like being a hedgehog. I'll **** anyone who wants to make money." Four eyes: “…” Qin Yao reached out and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Uncle Master, do you want to be the master?" “Boom.” Just one sentence, but it exploded in Si Mu's mind like a bomb. Until Qin Yao walked very far away, he couldn't come back to his senses... Three days later. Maoshan celebration meeting was held as scheduled. Fifteenth, with the first grade of junior high school, mingled among the crowd, looking at the tall figure in front of Yuanfu Palace that attracted everyone's attention, his eyes shone with envy, reverence and even adoration... Don’t dare to have the ambition of “replacing others”. After all, the difference between the two sides is not just a little bit, but a chasm and a chasm. What he thinks about is how to attract the other person’s attention and how to express himself in front of the other person. I’m really fed up with the days of not having enough to eat, fed up with the reality of being strapped for money, fed up with myself who obviously has someone I like but doesn’t dare to mention getting married... He wants to get ahead and live a good life! Thanks to book friend 160401122327238 for the 500-coin reward.
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