Chapter 182 Qingyun Seventh Sword (1)
What the great monks need most is time. Every monk is afraid that his life span will die and die. At the same time, what they do not lack is time.◇↓After all, each of them is very capable of living, like the Lord of the Twelve Peaks, each of them has a lifespan of thousands of years. From a relative number, this number cannot be compared with immortality, but from an absolute number, it is absolutely forbidden to squander.
At each sect ceremony, how many words each of the twelve peak masters say and who speaks first represents the power structure of their peak and determines their status in the sect. If anyone says less than last time, he will be considered by the outside world to lose power within the sect and may be eliminated soon. Therefore, at every introductory ceremony, there are freshmen who fainted from hunger in front of the Shengxiantai because they did not bring food, and the business of renting benches is also very good.
But this time, whether it was secretly selling dry food or renting benches, they all lost their capital. The master of the Twelve Peaks had reached a tacit understanding, and his speeches were all so brief that they could not be any more brief. He ended the battle in a few words, and then sat there without saying a word, with his face being more serious than the other.
Finally, there was the atmosphere that Xie Qingyun had created before, and this introductory ceremony was not unhappy. Everyone was thinking about the twelve inner disciples and who was the disciple of Xie Daozu's closed family, so they were not distracted because of the short-term ceremony. However, the speeches of the outside monks who came to watch the ceremony finally mobilized the atmosphere.
The so-called foreign monks can practice Taoism. The courts of the six kingdoms and seven major sects all attach great importance to external monks. In the introduction ceremony of a sect, if only the monks of this sect participate, no matter how successful they are, it will be a failure. If there are monks of the external sect or monks from the outside world come, no matter what the monk's own strength is, it will be successful.
Once, a Jindan monk from other realms came to Beiming to watch the ceremony, but he actually enjoyed the treatment of a Yuanshen monk. Moreover, this matter was promoted by Beiming Sect for decades. As soon as he opened his mouth, "My reputation in Beiming is spread all over the ten directions and ten thousand worlds. At that introductory ceremony, even the external practitioners came to watch the ceremony. Xie Qingyun did not have this treatment."
Among the monks who came this time, not only were external monks, but also outside monks. Moreover, this monk was actually a blond and blue-eyed female cultivator with a pointed, wide-brimmed hat and purple sleeveless skirt. Her long legs were white and slender, just exposed in the air, and a small short stick was turned in her hand.
Those newly promoted apprentices were mostly young men with strong energy. When they saw such exotic beauties, their eyes were straight and their hearts were beating faster. Liang Shao thought to himself: I have played with many women, but this exotic beauties have never played with them. If I could get close to her, even five hundred spirit stones would be recognized.
The woman spoke fluent Dajin Mandarin, introducing her name and origin. It is said that her name is Meilin, who comes from another realm. She encountered a storm during her trip and drifted to the Jiuzhou realm. She is now a refugee. In order to be able to return to her country, she needs to raise a travel expense. Although she is a wizard, in her country, the currency that is passed by is gold coins rather than spirit stones, which means she cannot take out a spirit stone for travel expenses.
In order to raise the expenses, she will serve as a teaching student in the Qingyun Sect for a period of time and earn some teaching fees. In addition, she will take out a treasure from her own realm and participate in a future sect auction. I hope everyone can support her so that she can raise enough fees.
Finally, she smiled and said, "I don't have much stuff on me. I hope that the hospitable and generous monks of Jiuzhou will not let me have nothing."
After she finished speaking, Xie Qingyun said again: "Now, it is the time you are looking forward to taking my disciples. In order not to let others take away my disciples, I will first pronounce his name. Let me see where this guy is."
He said, standing up and looking down. His eyes were on whom he was suffocating, and he wondered if this huge pie would fall on him.
Xie Qingyun's eyes swept through the crowd three times before he stopped on Qin Danwu. "Qin Danwu! I hope I remember your name correctly. If I remember it wrong, you have to change your name. The great monk is always right, and others are wrong. Come, please walk to the viewing platform and let everyone see your face. If someone wants to shoot you in the future, he will know who to hit."
Qin Danwu thought that with Huo'er, he could have one of the twelve inner identities. But he never expected that Xie Qingyun's closed disciple was himself. Isn't this face too much?
His eldest wife Yang Liuzhi is a disciple of the fourth girl Ye Hanqiu Ye. If he becomes Xie Qingyun's closed disciple, then wouldn't he mean that he will become Yang Liuzhi's uncle? This is fun. Thinking of the arrogant lady always calling him uncle in front of others, he couldn't help but imagine countless scenes that are inhumane.
At this time, all the newcomers' eyes fell on Qin Danwu. If they could kill people, Qin Danwu would have been dismembered by random knives. He knew that he could not stay still at this time and hurriedly walked to the viewing platform. He had probably seen the world, but when he heard this news, he felt his heart beating wildly, and his ears were windy. He didn't know how he walked up to the viewing platform. It was not until he walked to Xie Qingyun that he knelt down and said, "Boy Qin Danwu, pay homage to Master."
Xie Qingyun waited for him to bow honestly, and then he helped him with his hands, "Get up. Zhijizi from the Han Dynasty told me that I should have seven swords together. Unfortunately, I have always been a way of taking disciples. The master has been visiting disciples for 30 years, and the disciple has been visiting masters for 30 years. I have only found six disciples who are considerate. Today, there are three things I am happy about. First, I have so many talents in my Qingyun Sect, and I don't know how many heroes from the Jiuzhou will be born in the future. Second, God finally sent a disciple to make up for the number of seven swords of Qingyun."
"You must know that Zhijizi has also calculated it for me. When I was five thousand years old, I would marry a wife. Since the previous hexagram was accurate, this hexagram seemed to be accurate. The third thing to be happy is that everyone's speeches are very short today, which means that the meal will be long in a while. Now, I ordered that the meal can start. If you like a female cultivator, go and ask for her contact information. Which female cultivator wants to contact me, I am fully welcome. Come, Danwu, I want to talk to you about the meal, and you can participate later. As for which female cultivator you want information about it, please find your senior brother and sister, and they will definitely give it to you."
After Xie Qingyun said this, he stood up and left, and naturally there were applause and farewell. However, the monks gritted their teeth at Qin Danwu's back, and Liang Shao's teeth were almost broken. "Bastard, I'll deal with you sooner or later."
Chapter completed!