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Three hundred and sixty-one re-establishing the head (on)

On the way to Zhendong, Chen Qiusheng asked Hu Gu with a joke, "What's the matter with me when you are so anxious to find my master? You can't even wait for my time to sit there. It's not just that you're so anxious, right?"

"You're going to die, Master Aunt dares to joke!" Aunt Zi cursed, her face turning red.

"The master likes the master. What everyone knows is so shameful!" Chen Qiusheng continued to joke. The master is careless and will not get angry about it.

"I have something to do with your master!" Zu Gu said anxiously.

"Last time Master asked for help, you didn't even come. This time the message was spread, so you came in a hurry. Are you afraid that Master will not be able to marry you after he becomes the leader, so I will dissuade you?" Chen Qiusheng said with a smile.

"Bad talk!" Hu Gu retorted, but her face turned redder. Chen Qiusheng immediately knew that he had guessed correctly.

Hu Gu was uncomfortable when Chen Qiusheng saw it and forced herself to argue, "I am... your master killed the senior brother. I am afraid that those senior brothers who came said badly, and your master will not sarcastically. I came here to scold people!"

“…”

When Zu Gu won, Chen Qiusheng stopped talking about this. He changed the topic and talked about his cousin, asked him if he had caused trouble, and asked him indirectly why Zu Gu accepted his disciples.

"Zihan is smart, well-behaved, sensible, very likable, and very talented..." Hu Gu said with a burst of praise.

"Mr. Master, you can't say this to her, otherwise she will be proud!" Chen Qiusheng said.

"Children should praise her, I praise her every day." said Hu Gu.

“…”

While they were talking, the two arrived at Zhendong. Chen Qiusheng found a man selling jelly on the roadside. After asking Uncle Jiu's place, he immediately took Hu Gu to kill him.

The meeting between Uncle Jiu and the happy enemies, Zu Gu, was extremely happy, but in the end it was a disagreement, which was really boastful.

"The time is not yet ripe, and the time is up, and Uncle Jiu can't escape the palm of Zu Gu!" Chen Qiusheng thought.

Uncle Jiu had already negotiated with Mr. Li to buy land and signed a contract. After being fussed by Mr. Hu, he was not in the mood to keep Mr. Li’s family for food and hurriedly said goodbye.

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Half a month passed by. During this period, Uncle Jiu's fellow disciples gathered together and arrived. Even Simu, who was far away in Guanzhong, also came day and night with Jiale. Even Qianhe, who announced his death sentence a year ago, broke through the pass and rushed to participate in this sect event.

This time, there were more people coming back than before. Not only did Uncle Jiu and his brothers lead the main meridian, but also thirty-one of the same generation as Uncle Jiu, but also three Uncle Jiu and his junior brothers who were the head of the sect, and there were hundreds of people who were the disciples they led.

These Taoist priests were dressed in formal clothes, all with feathered clothes and starry demeanor. When they looked on the street, they saw several gossips.

With so many paths of land gathering in one place, it is really a ghost and god to destroy the situation. No strange things happen in the town. Changmen Town, which has no war yet, has become a peaceful place.

In addition, so many people poured in, and it cost money to withdraw food, drink and pull, but it has prospered the town's economy. It is said that the mayor has discussed with Uncle Jiu and asked him to hold such Taoist parties several more times a year.

These days, Chen Qiusheng is very honest. In addition to practicing every day, he stays at home to concentrate his energy and study the lightning and thunder fist and wooden stake. Although he cannot practice for the time being, it does not hinder his research. By studying wooden stakes, Chen Qiusheng has insights into the star-picking hand he originally obtained, and can use it to move more than ten pounds of heavy objects.

Before I knew it was the day when Uncle Jiu launched the party. All the Taos gathered in the Jiushu Yizhuang. The yellow talisman banners were swaying and magnificent.

In the lobby of the charity village, Uncle Jiu sat in the main seat, with three old Taoist priests with crane hair and baby faces side by side. They were Uncle Jiu and the only three remaining seniors in this lineage.

Under the hall, there were all Taoist priests with feathered clothes and star crowns, with forty, all of whom were the same generation as Uncle Jiu, and the hall was full of them. The disciples of Chen Qiusheng could only stand outside the door.

When everyone was here, Uncle Jiu concisely explained Youjian's death and expressed his purpose of summoning everyone: to re-establish the leader!

"Om..." After Uncle Jiu finished speaking, everyone below immediately started to talk.

After everyone talked for a while, Mu Xizi stood up and said, "The position of the leader was passed down by my master to the senior brother. The eldest brother died and the new leader was not established. This leader should be succeeded by one of my nine brothers, so that he would be orthodox!"

Mu Xizi said that he was afraid that the position of the leader would be taken away by the branch brothers, and Bai was supported by his fellow disciples, including Uncle Jiu.

There were naturally disagreements among those branches. They came from all over the world, except for some who were watching the fun, most of them had other mind masters. Some people started with the master, saying that they were both the leader and the leader, and they also had reason to succeed.

There are many people and great power. If you work together to do something, it will be done soon. However, if you don’t agree and argue for ten or eight years, no one may take action. Anyway, there is nothing useful for people in the hall to argue for a long time.

At the moment of class closing, Uncle Jiu was alive, and he only heard him say, "The four treasures of Maoshan under the command of the head and the lightning bolt of the practice of the lightning bolt have been hidden in a hidden place by me. If I were not my brothers succeeded in the sect, I would not tell the whereabouts of the treasure."

As soon as Uncle Jiu finished speaking, the hall was clear.

Although the head of the sect has a prominent status and can mobilize the power of the sect to do business, if there is no Four Treasures and Lightning Thunder Fist, its prestige will immediately drop by half. I am afraid that many people will not obey the orders. In this way, the enthusiasm of the branch lineage to compete for the head of the sect will be greatly reduced immediately.

However, there are people who are persistent and famous in this world, and there are people who are in the branch lineage who are not allowed to be the head of the sect. Even if there are no Four Treasures and Lightning Thunder Fist, they will not give up. The people who are left with the branch lineage, with the mentality of not being too serious about watching the fun, have expressed their support for that person.

Uncle Jiu and his fellow disciples all turned green and quarreled for a long time. The sky was dark. Uncle Jiu immediately said: "It's too late today, and this matter will be considered tomorrow!"

Those people from the branch line left one after another, but Uncle Jiu and his nine fellow disciples all stayed in the charity village to discuss countermeasures.

Mu Xizi said to a sloppy Taoist who was picking his nose, "Senior Brother Ma, the master is gone now, all the brothers will be the longest, you can make an idea?"

This senior brother, whose full name is Ma Rulong, is named Ma Madi, is the second among all senior brothers. He is sloppy and frivolous in his work. He is a very troublesome person. He knows his ability and said, "I think we should choose a former leader first, and the gel power will compete with those branches. That, I abstain from it. No matter who the senior brothers are the head, I will support it."

"I abstain from power, too!" Uncle Jiu expressed his opinion.

"I live far away. If there is any major matter in the sect that cannot be handled in time, I abstain from it." Simu said.

"I swear to no longer accept disciples and abstain from the power!" Qianhe said.

"I..." Hu Gu looked at Uncle Jiu and said, "I abstain from the right."

"I have married and had children, and I abstained from power." Another person said, "Iron Sword Taoist."

In this way, six people abstained from the power for various reasons, and the remaining people who were qualified to compete for the head were Mu Xizi, Changming and Kun Yuan.

"Oh, my three disciples are all rotten and hard to carve. If you can't take a big responsibility in the future, you won't join in the fun?" Mu Xizi sighed, feeling that he was dragged down by his disciple, otherwise he could also compete for the position of head.

Changming and Kun Yuan looked at each other, and Changming smiled and said, "Now, only my senior brother and I are left. Our cultivation is similar, and the disciples are still OK. If you refuse, you can't say it..."
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