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Chapter 248: Time flies

There are less than a hundred people left in the square, both men, women, young and old. At this moment, they are standing in the center of the square in a regular manner.

"These Cordyceps have the magical effect of delaying aging. Three thousand per piece, who wants it?" The bag in my hand contained a lot of Cordyceps brought out from Kunlun Mountain. These Cordyceps are really worth it, let alone 3,000, not to mention 3,000.

After I finished speaking, everyone was silent, not even looking up, let alone answering questions.

"What's your name? Why don't you leave?" I asked a man in his forties who was standing in front of me.

"My master is here, my name is Zhang Guodong. After bankruptcy, my wife and son divorced me. I am now devoted to becoming a monk and ask the master to take it in." The middle-aged man replied.

"This is not a Buddhist temple, you go." I frowned and shook my sleeves. Although Ziyang Temple was not recruiting disciples this time, I don't like those discouraged people. Such people have no positive effects when entering the mountain gate, and will only make Ziyang Temple look dull.

"Master, please give me some advice." The middle-aged man did not bother me, but asked me where there was a suitable place to become a monk.

"Go to Jiuhua Mountain, there is a Netherworld Zen Temple in the back mountain." King Kong Pao took over the words with a smirk.

"Don't talk nonsense." I shook my eyes at the Vajra Cannon with dissatisfaction. Although Zen Master Minghui is our rival and will meet again sooner or later, it seems not good to incite others to make trouble.

"Thank you, Master." The middle-aged man bowed to the King Kong Cannon and turned around and left. He obviously misunderstood what I meant, thinking that I was blaming the King Kong Cannon for revealing the secrets of heaven, so he ordered to go to Jiuhua Mountain.

"Why don't you leave?" I moved to another young man in his early twenties.

"I want to learn from you." The young man dressed very simply and answered appropriately.

"Don't you suspect I'm a liar?" I smiled with a smile on my lips.

"You are not a liar." The young man kept his head down.

"How do you know I'm not a liar?" I was in a state of interest.

"My family practices medicine for three generations and knows Chinese herbal medicine. You are holding the best cordyceps in your hand. The scammers won't use it to deceive people." The young man was very honest.

"Stand aside, candidate." I nodded at him with satisfaction. I dared to tell the truth and not hypocrisy. Such people can consider staying. The reason why I didn't say anything to death is that these people are not my disciples. After entering, Murong Zhuifeng and Vajra Cannon will teach the scriptures of intercepting the teachings and strengthening the body martial arts. As for whether the magic is taught, it takes a long time to observe to make a decision.

"It's my turn, I said, I said, I want to punish evil like you." The third stop in the front row was a fashionable young girl. Her leather skirt was so short that she could not even cover her butt. The smell of perfume on her body made me frown secretly.

"First find a way to save the four children you lost, let's go!" I scolded angrily. This woman was obviously a guy in a fireworks alley. She was so evil that she was still thinking about punishing others.

"Brother, I was wrong. People are doing things and the sky is watching. I am wrong. I am wrong..." The girl saw that I was right and sighed that the sky had eyes. She was ashamed and cried and shouted.

"Young man, who doesn't do anything wrong? Don't be sad. Find a place to save the children you lost." King Kong Pao couldn't stand the woman crying and wanted to come forward to support and persuade him, but it was not convenient to reach out.

"Please give me some advice." The girl was very good at observing her face and found that the King Kong Cannon was easier to talk to.

"Dao'er, you follow him to Jiuhua Mountain." King Kong Pao pointed at the middle-aged man who had already walked away.

"Grass." I snorted coldly. I thought the King Kong Cannon was so kind, so I rushed to Jiuhua Mountain after working for a long time.

"Thank you, brother, this is my phone number. Please treat you to dinner when you have time." The girl said as she took out a business card from her top pocket. Business cards are really worthless these days, and there are all kinds of people.

"Okay, no need, go quickly, don't lose it." King Kong Pao originally wanted to reach out to take the business card, but I glanced at it and then retracted my hand and urged the girl to leave.

"Are there anyone who wants to become a monk? Let's go with it?" King Kongpao shouted at the top of his throat.

He shouted away with more than a dozen old men and women.

"Can you stop messing around?" I looked at the dozen people who were leaving together and shook my head.

"It's also idle." King Kong Cannon carelessly disregarded.

I originally wanted to say a few words to him, but because there are still many people present, I didn't say anything more.

"Tell me, why do you believe I'm not a liar?" I walked to another person.

"You drag the steel wire to heaven, but it's not the steel wire to pull you to heaven. You have real skills." This guy is in his thirties, and his hair spray on his head is more than a pound, and it is shiny. No matter how I look at it, I don't like it.

"The eyes are pretty good. No one told you that you should use you when talking to your elders? Let's go." I scolded mercilessly. In fact, what I got most angry with was not the name he used, but the wording was wrong, ascending to heaven, and ascenning to you.

"If you don't study hard, why are you joining in the fun? Let's go."

"Uncle, I'm not a nursing home here, go back soon."

"Our spells are not used for gambling, and their motivations are impure, let's go."

"Your mother is sick and you are not at home to serve me. Why are you doing something when you run to me? Are you nervous?"

"Where do you think we are a hotel and we also need a single room, do you want a private room?"

"Oh, after doing it for a long time, you want to learn Taoism and find a girlfriend. Get out of here, don't wait for me to kick you."

"Why are you laughing at? These are all your disciples in the future. Come and ask." I was tired and angry at the end of the struggle. They are all humans, so why is the gap between people so big?

"You let others tell the truth, but they scold them after they tell you." King Kong Pao has been singing the sarcastic face today.

"Come on, look for Zhuifeng again after the matter is over. I'll find a place to rest for a while." I took out a cigarette and lit it. There were not many people left in the square now, and the King Kong Cannon could end it by itself.

"Don't worry if I do my business." When King Kong Pao saw that I was willing to hand over such an important task to him, he immediately slapped his chest.

"I'm so relieved that I'm back overnight." I glanced at the King Kong Cannon and went down the mountain along the mountain road.

After seeing Nalu, he greeted Lao Li and his son and lay down in the communication room. The reason why he didn't go back to his room was because he was worried that something would happen again. He slept at the door and could deal with the situation in time.

As soon as I relaxed, I fell asleep quickly. Although I fell asleep, I was dreaming. In the dream, I was chasing something angrily on the vast grassland. It seemed that I had been chasing for a long time, and I was hungry and tired but couldn't find a place to eat or rest. Although I tried my best to chase the Fengxing Jue, I never caught up with the target ahead until I fainted from exhaustion.

I woke up as soon as I fainted, lit a cigarette and recalled this strange dream. It felt really hard to understand. I used Fengxing Lingkong Technique to sweep for a long time. Once I rushed to protect Bai Jiuyu, but at that time there was no anger in my heart, and I was just anxious. Another time I was chasing Wang Yanpei's soul. At that time, I felt sad, not angry. However, the anger in my previous dream was so real. I seemed to have not reached that level of anger in my life, and the thought of chasing and killing was so strong.

"Cao, who can make me angry to that extent?" I put out the cigarette and got out of bed.

When I returned to the square, the selection of King Kong Cannon had ended, and Murong Zhuifeng's review was not strict. She was basically all the people left by King Kong Cannon. I looked around and found that there were less than sixty people left, only four women, and most of the men were young and middle-aged.

"Give you a week to deal with family matters. When you come back, you will take your family to agree to your signature for entering the Taoist practice and the proof of the public security organs' unofficial records. Who dares to forge it? Severely punish me!" After the screening, I said a few simple words.

"Outsiders are not welcome to visit in the mountains. You should not go down the mountain to deal with common things before you can achieve enlightenment. You should be flirting with all the things, and you will be flirting with all the things. You will be flirting with all the things," Murong Zhuifeng added a few words. Flirting with all the things did not mean a matter of style in ancient times, but a random change in attitude towards doing things.

"Haha, you have already thought about it. You have to live in the cave when you come. It's so hard." King Kong Cannon joked exaggeratedly.

"We are not afraid of hardship. Master, how much living expenses do we have to bring?" A young man in a relatively shabby dress spoke cowardly.

"Are you rich?" I asked back annoyedly. These people may be disciples of Ziyang Temple in the future, so I naturally don't have to be polite to my disciples.

"No fee is charged for one month of trial study." King Kong Cannon imitated the advertising slogans on TV to relieve the young people.

"Let's go, go back to the mountain gate in seven days, and give the introductory ceremony in one month." I waved my hand to disperse everyone.

The following days were very peaceful. A month later, forty-nine people were left behind, and the scriptures and martial arts were taught by Vajra Cannon and Murong Zhuifeng. After Murong Zhuifeng obtained my consent, he made an exception to accept the nanny Zhang Xiaoxue as his closed disciple. Ziyang Temple gradually got on the right track.

As the ceremony approached, the King Kong Cannon, the Ram Pill and others were busy sending invitations everywhere. Murong Zhuifeng led the disciples to prepare for the things needed for the ceremony. However, I, the quasi-chief, had nothing to do and could steal leisure.

One day, when I was watering the walnut seedlings that had been transplanted outdoors, Murong Zhuifeng came over.

"Xiao Jiu, how many people are there in the Dharma platform?" Murong Zhuifeng asked. The Dharma platform she mentioned refers to the owner's position of Ziyang Temple in our door, so the guests naturally have a viewing platform.

"Set nine." I thought about it and replied. The middle of the Dharma Platform is the seat of the head sect. The second position on the left and right should be the position of the same sect brothers. Although Ma Lingfeng was expelled from the sect, he hated me the most, and he did not do anything bad to the master. Although he had harmed me and Xu Zhaopei, he knew that he was wrong before his death, so he said to him in the last sentence, "Master, the disciple is wrong." I should recognize him as the 17th generation master of Ziyang Temple as the 16th generation master.

The second senior brother Qi Yufeng, the eighth senior brother Wen Xiaofeng, and the dead third senior brother Long Yufeng also must have a seat. Although they cannot sit, they still have to set up a seat to show respect for them.

Gong Yang Yifeng's situation is quite special. He has unclear spiritual consciousness and forgets the past. However, he is born in Ziyang Temple and died in Ziyang Temple. He should have his place in both emotion and reason.

As for the great traitor Ye Aofeng, I don’t have to consider it at all. I will definitely fire such a person if he bullies his master and destroys his ancestors.

"What color do we use?" Murong Zhuifeng asked again.

"Apart from the eldest brother, the third brother's seat is black, we will all use purple." I nodded and said. In fact, what Murong Zhuifeng said was that we were other seats except me. Generally speaking, only the head teacher is qualified to use purple seats. I don't want to follow the rules and make special things, so I will use purple.

After the Spring Festival, the invitations were basically delivered and the preparations were coming to an end.

"Old Niu, what are you doing with Zhuifeng recently?" I looked at the King Kong Cannon in confusion. This guy has been sneaking after returning to the mountain after sending the invitation. Sometimes he would whisper something to Murong Zhuifeng, and his eyes were not normal.

"Your clothes, Zhuifeng, have been washed for you." King Kong Pao laughed and put my clothes beside the bed.

"Can you stop doing this for me? Why do I feel like we are separated?" I looked at King Kong Pao with dissatisfaction. Recently, he and Murong Zhuifeng were obedient to me and were careful when speaking, as if they were afraid of making me angry.

"I'll discuss something with you." King Kong Pao sat next to me and handed a cigarette.

"What?" I took the cigarette and lit it.

"Look, Zhuifeng and I don't have much time left. While I can still move, let's go to Jiuhua Mountain to get Wang Yanpei's soul back." King Kong Cannon also lit a cigarette.

"I have already thought about it. After the ceremony is held, please ask those fellow Taoists who come to watch the ceremony to help." I said with a little sadness. The lifespan of Vajra Cannon and Murong Zhuifeng is less than half. When I think of the scene after the death of Vajra Cannon and Murong Zhuifeng, I shuddered.

"I'm not going to go late, but I'll send you to go after the drive. I'll get Wang Yanpei back to accompany you." King Kong Cannon nodded heavily.

"Didn't you disagree with me before?" I looked at King Kong Pao in confusion. Although he had been fighting side by side with me, he did not agree with me in his bones to find Wang Yanpei's soul, and had persuaded me more than once.

"You must have someone to accompany you," King Kong Pao took a few sips to change the topic. "Let's go to Kunlun Mountain while it's not busy now."

"Why are you going again?" I asked in confusion.

"Cao, the little things you retrieved last time are almost all of them. What did you give me the gift to someone on the day of the mission?" King Kong Pao snorted dissatisfied.

"It's enough, let's talk about it later." I shook my head and said. Although I had sent a lot of things, it was enough to repay the gifts to major sects.

"Find things is not the main thing," King Kong Pao put out the cigarette butt. "She saw your painting when Zhuifeng cleaned up the third child's room a few days ago, and she felt it was familiar."

"What painting?" I asked in confusion. The purple air barrier I set up in Long Wufeng's room had been removed by me and was replaced by the King Kong Cannon. He and Murong Zhuifeng had the same fate, so both of them could enter and exit at will.

"The few pictures you brought back from Maoshan." King Kong Cannon reminded.

"Everyone who looks at the Three Saints and Wansheng Pictures looks familiar to me." I said with a slight lip.

"It's not that one, it's another landscape painting..."
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