Of course, such an idea was just a joke. In fact, Lin Xiaoyao was quite moved deep in his heart.

Don't look at it. He has helped Huayu Sect a lot over the years and has almost become a perfect behind-the-scenes boss.

But on the surface, it is a little transparent.

He is indifferent to the world and does not get involved in troubles, but at the same time, he is also easily ignored by others.

What Lin Xiaoyao didn't expect was that at this moment, the sect had not forgotten him.

The master of the sect passed down a teaching saying that all disciples of the sect's Golden elixir level and below should be divided into several batches, and they can go to the pear tree forest to meditate at different times.

I originally thought that as a little transparent person in the ancestral temple, I would definitely be a forgotten person, but I didn't expect that I would also be notified.

"You are our disciples when you come to the mountain. Although each of you will have different experiences and achievements in the future, you are all monks of our Hua Yu Sect. This sect is proud of you."

Lin Xiaoyao recalled that ten years ago, when they went up the mountain, the deacon uncle who received them did not pay attention to the oaths uttered by the young people.

Now that I think about it, there are a few more belongings to the opposite door.

So... staying here by yourself is indeed the most correct choice.

There is the warmth of home.

Lin Xiaoyao became more and more determined that he would never be reborn until he truly had the cultivation to match that of a saint.

He giggled. This feeling was a perfect excuse for him to stay in the Huayu Sect.

Just like in my previous life, I didn't want to get up in the morning because the quilt was warm. This simple and easy-to-understand truth is exactly the same.

"Senior Brother Lin, why are you laughing? Are you too happy?"

The disciple who came to report the news was a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old. He entered the profession later than him, so they were of the same generation.

"Nothing."

Of course, Lin Xiaoyao couldn't tell him what he thought.

"Then let's leave quickly. There are too many disciples going to Lishu Forest to meditate, so the time allocated to each batch is very tight. If we go late and have a slight delay, it will be very uneconomical."

What can Lin Xiaoyao say?

Could it be that you tell him that the miracles you worship are actually my casual words?

Not to mention making pear trees bloom, even in the middle of winter, it is easy for me to make all the fruit trees on the mountain bear heavy fruits?

Of course Lin Xiaoyao would not be stupid.

He doesn't want to be in the spotlight.

Wouldn’t it be nice to be a little transparent and a big boss behind the scenes?

Even if we have to pretend to be cool, we can't fall into the cliche. We must pretend to be invisible.

So Lin Xiaoyao didn't say anything and followed the disciple and ran towards the pear forest.

Along the way, I met many fellow monks.

Now the news has spread.

All the immortal cultivators of Huayu Sect all worshiped the mysterious immortal.

Yes, everyone thinks that the one who can create this miracle must be a true immortal.

Maybe it was the ancestor of our sect who came to the world to leave his legacy to the disciples of the younger generation. Otherwise, how could such a good thing happen to our sect?

This made all the disciples very excited.

Along the way, the voices of praise and adoration kept coming from my ears.

As a time traveler, Lin Xiaoyao felt that he was quite thick-skinned, but he actually sounded a little embarrassed.

No way, thousands of people praise it.

There is really no exaggeration in this statement.

If it were just some big men, that would be fine. The key is that along the way, all the fairies in the sect were full of praise for me.

There are stars of adoration in my eyes!

What a true immortal, that is the legendary boss.

Although it has happened before in our sect's history, it is too far away now. Everyone felt it for the first time, so the occurrence of this miracle caused the entire Huayu Sect to be filled with excitement.

Along the way, I heard nothing but complimentary words.

Many people even directly said that if they could meet the true immortal and hear the Tao in the morning, they would die in the evening.

Lin Xiaoyao: "..."

Lin Xiaoyao is also speechless, brother is right next to you.

It's just that I can't say.

But the feeling of the boss behind the scenes is really good.

I have been on the mountain for ten years, and I have always felt that as immortal cultivators, just like the description in the novel, they are pure-hearted and have few desires. Apart from cultivating wholeheartedly, nothing can move them.

But Lin Xiaoyao now knows that he was wrong.

How wrong.

It's not that nothing can move them, it's just that it's extremely rare.

What cultivators worship is not wealth or power.

But the strong one.

Like this moment, the enthusiasm shown by our disciples is by no means inferior to that of fans in previous lives when they met their favorite celebrities.

Although he was a little embarrassed by everyone's praise, admiring looks and words, it had to be said that Lin Xiaoyao was still extremely grateful.

It's convenient for others and it's convenient for yourself. It's really useful to say it casually. With just one word, you can actually gain so many favorability points for yourself.

Lin Xiaoyao was satisfied.

Then he finally came to the pear forest, and then he pretended to practice with the others.

…

"Senior brother, this month, the number of our disciples who have successfully built foundations is more than five times greater than in previous years."

An elder in brown clothes wearing a square scarf reported to the leader Qingyu Zhenren, his eyes full of joy.

"Oh, so many?"

Although I know that the fragrance exuded by the pear blossoms is of great benefit to the cultivation of low-level monks and even foundation building.

However, the number of disciples who successfully built foundations this year was five times more than in previous years, which still surprised and delighted Master Qingyu.

This is incredible.

Far exceeded his original expectations.

"Not only that, the cultivation of other disciples has also made great progress. The progress of those juniors has reached an unimaginable level."

The elder in brown clothes continued to tell the joyful news.

Then he sighed again: "What a pity."

"What's the pity?"

Master Qingyu turned his head.

"The flowering period of pear blossoms only lasts for more than a month, and we started to delay some time, so the time for the disciples to actually practice is actually very limited..."

The elder in brown clothes sighed sadly, regretting that everyone had been too cautious in their decision.

Otherwise, if the half-month delay could be utilized, the achievements of all the disciples would be more than just this.

After listening to his junior brother's words, Master Qingyu burst into laughter.

"The way of heaven is to make up for the excess when it is damaged, but my junior brother is in trouble."

The old man in brown clothes was stunned. Does this mean he is too greedy?

Right.

But he was still a little upset.

Then he sighed again and said that although the fragrance of pear blossoms had greatly benefited the young disciples of our sect, when the flowering period came, it actually failed to bear fruit.

This made everyone who had been looking forward to it extremely regretful.

Not only was this person regretful, but at this moment, when he learned that the pear blossoms had withered but failed to bear fruit, he was full of expectations and kept discussing that if the fragrance of the flowers alone was so great, how incredible would it be to eat the fruit?

The Huayu Sect monks howled in response.

…

In the ancestral hall, Lin Xiaoyao was still sweeping the floor quietly.

This is a topic that everyone in our sect is passionate about now, how could he not know about it?

At this moment, he smiled lowly: "It failed to bear fruit because at the beginning, in order to satisfy the wishes of the two siblings, I only said two words, blossom."

"I didn't let the pear tree bear fruit, that's all."

The so-called saying follows the law, of course, cannot be discounted in the slightest.

Whatever I want is to violate the laws of nature, and the world must obey it obediently.

That's why in the middle of winter, when the pear tree blooms, the pear trees will sprout their buds and bloom full of blooming flowers.

But since I didn't tell the result, the other party naturally didn't dare to take a step beyond.
Chapter completed!