On the last day of the year, a soft light snow fell from the sky, the snowflakes fell to the ground and could not melt, adding a clean coat to the late spring scene of Yangshen Peak.

The 628th year of the 37th Patriarch of the Daotong ended like this. This snow was the only way to celebrate Yangshen Peak. It lasted until midnight. In the new year, the light food will not change, and the daily homework will not change, but the disciples are still full of expectations: the disciples of the Daotong are about to arrive, and the first group is the highly-watched female disciples of Luanjingshan.

As Liu Yang's disciple said, the day of the Zushu at the end of the month was postponed, which means that everyone can think of the Zushu with the guests. The male disciples talked a lot, exaggerating the beauty of the guests to an unparalleled level. The scholars also talked a lot, feeling that this year's mood was too excited, and finally attributed it to Mu Xingqiu.

"He disturbed people's hearts, but also activated people's hearts." Lin Sa explained to several disciples of Liuyang why they taught them why they did not stop Mu Xingqiu. "The way to follow the heavens is not to force yourself to follow the heavens, and be willing to do so. Suppressing or hiding your thoughts can only play a temporary role. It is beneficial to indulge occasionally. When you calm down again, you will find that you are more firm than before."

"What if I can't take it back?" Zhou Ping touched the back of his head. He had developed this habit since he competed with Mu Xingqiu.

"That proves that he is not suitable for practicing. Instead of wasting his time at the peak of the yangshen, it is better to learn a secular craft by 'utilizing the work'."

"Enjoy the Shop" is the destination of "destroyed people". It is only one step away from being expelled from Pangshan. Its name made the disciples restrain themselves for two days, but soon, Lin Du taught the saying "The method of following the heavens is not forcing himself to follow the heavens" played a greater role, and almost all disciples were conducting "helpful indulgence".

Xiaoqiu is one of the few disciples who have not "indulged" and still climbs the mountain every evening. Even if it snows, it is not delayed. He is exhausted and returns to his house to sleep more deeply. Although he firmly believes that his disciples can choose to pass on their inheritance, he still does not want to dream of the image of a female successor of the nameless department.

On the fourth day of the lunar month, female disciples from Luanjingshan arrived on time and they would stay for three days.

The dining room was a little messy that morning, so everyone quickly swallowed the rice and hurried to Sizu Hall. Xiaoqiu still had half a bowl of rice left, and the friends of Yelin Town had already gotten up and prepared to set off.

"Brother Xiaoqiu, hurry up." Daliang urged.

"Don't be so anxious, it's just a few female disciples, and Pang Shan is not without it." Xiao Qiu said, still speeding up the meal.

"Uh, not that." Daliang pulled Xiaoqiu, who was still chewing the rice, "You can know your cultivation today. This time, Liuguang Treasure Mirror should recognize you."

Almost all the male disciples came to Sizu Hall in advance. Finally, they still remembered some rules and arranged them in a neat manner, but they kept turning their heads and looking back at another entrance.

The female disciples of Pangshan arrived one after another, raised their heads and walked to their positions with expressionless faces. They would never look at the male disciples of the same sect who were more than ten steps apart. Only Xiao Qingtao and Fangfang passed by, they showed a playful smile to Xiaoqiu.

As time approaches, Sizu Hall gradually returns to its former silence. The male disciples stood up straight and no longer looked around, but their expressions were a little too serious.

The leader of the team today is Yang Baozhen. Her expression and behavior are no different from usual. Since I heard the rumors that she and her husband insisted on not killing Fanyuan, the face of Dujiao seems to be less cold to the disciples.

"You all know the procedure of Sizu Ri." Yang Baozhen walked between the giant tripod and the Hongzhong, "But today there are guests who think about the ancestors with you, so I want to say a few more words: First, don't disturb the guests. If her things fall accidentally on the ground, let it stay there, no need for you to remind you, and no need for you to pick them up; Second, Sizu is helpful for practicing. Only Pangshan disciples can experience the nine great Taoist dynasties once a month, so please cherish them and don't be distracted by useless things; Third, especially do not talk too much. If a guest asks you questions, answer them truthfully, but please try to be short, more than ten words, please reflect on whether you are distracted."

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, the guests arrived.

After talking for so many days and receiving so many reminders from Dushi, it was too difficult not to look at it. Even the female disciples could no longer pretend to be indifferent, turn their heads and look at the guests with a scrutiny.

There were not many disciples in Luanjing Mountain, about 60 people. At first glance, Pangshan’s disciples were all disappointed: they had no rumored beauty, that was a group of extremely ordinary girls!

They were wearing purple-collared and blue robes, which was no different from the female disciples of Pangshan. However, they were not combed on their heads, but curled their long hair into an exquisite circle with various colors of hosta hairpins.

The new disciples felt that they had been deceived, and looked at the disciples who had created rumors, but they got a meaningful look back...

Yang Baozhen assumed that the tricks that happened under her nose did not exist. She was a middle-aged woman who was dressed exactly the same as her disciples, but she seemed to be bigger and her appearance was not as good as Yang Dusai.

The stone doors on the wall are open, and the guests in the chaotic mountains are advanced. This is the first time and may be the only time they have imagined the ancestors. They are a little nervous, and their steps are a little quick, their eyes are low, and they dare not look around. When they pass by Yang Baozhen, they must perform the etiquette of Taoism.

Next was Pang Shan’s female disciple, and then the male disciple. The first one was a disciple who stayed and raised, and couldn’t wait to take steps.

Yang Baozhen moved to block the door, staring at more than 200 male disciples sternly, and silently warned everyone to remember her previous three reminders, although that was not an order, but it had corresponding binding force.

The male disciple immediately slowed down and tried to be calm and focused on his breathing.

Yang Baozhen made way for the hole to open.

Xiaoqiu was the last one as usual. He had a premonition that Yang Baozhen would stop him and say something, just like Lin Du taught last time, but the purpose was completely different.

His premonition was wrong. Yang Baozhen proved that he was indeed a Taoist priest in Xingluo Realm. Facing a disciple who had had serious conflicts with his biological son, he did not show any special expression. He was so cold that he seemed to not pay attention that this was the last person to enter the Ancestor Tower.

Xiaoqiu couldn't help but feel alert and walked a little faster. Only then did Yang Baozhen cast a warning look, which was no different from treating ordinary disciples.

Xiaoqiu remembered Xin Youtao's words about the status gap and felt that he lost a move in this silent match, so he calmed down and gave up his thoughts. This was easier for him because he was not curious about today's guests, and even had a little disgusting, because they reminded him of the nameless science with only twenty-nine female disciples.

Walking into the hall and looking down at the huge shallow basin, Xiaoqiu secretly told herself that she would never choose the nameless department, and then plunged into the vortex.

My mind was blank, and a strange sound echoed like an empty hall: "The ear hole is opened, the thunder disaster has been eliminated, and it has been completed."

It was not until he stood firmly on the ground that Xiaoqiu realized that it was his own voice, which sounded unexpectedly immature, which was completely different from what he usually heard.

This time there was no partner waiting for him, and the disciples of Yelin Town had all scattered and went to the area where they thought of the ancestors last time.

Liuguang Baojian finally made an appraisal of him. Xiaoqiu breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little disappointed. It was real to survive the thunder tribulation, not to mention the hidden secrets. The memories behind the cave of Thoughts were gone, and he said big words to his friends, and even climbing the Yangshen Peak lost more than half of the meaning.

With a lot of thoughts, Xiaoqiu took a few steps to find that the interior of today's Ancestor Tower was different, and it seemed brighter, with a faint fragrance. He looked around and saw that although the Pangshan disciples who came in had stood in a scattered manner, they did not enter the state of indulgence, they were all staring at the guests, even those female disciples who had previously acted very disdainful.

The Liuguang Treasure Mirror washed away all the magic disguises, and the female disciples in Luanjing Mountain showed their true faces, and the added light and fragrance came from them.

This is indeed a group of amazingly beautiful girls. Although they are of the same age, they seem to come from different worlds, with their skin, hair and clothing all have strange lights. The same Taoist robe is worn on the disciples of Luanjingshan, but it looks like they are woven in silk.

Most of the disciples of Luanjingshan are already thinking of the ancestors, and a few are still awake, and are at a loss when they are staring at them by many eyes, and they look at Dushu for help.

Middle-aged women are a tall girl with a tall figure. She has the purity and tranquility of a girl and the coldness of a noble lady on her face. Everyone wants to take a look, but no one dares to take a look. She doesn't care about the help from her disciples and the gaze of Pangshan disciples. She walks around and cherishes the opportunity to enter the Ancestor Tower again, but she is not in a hurry to enter the state of thinking about the Ancestor.

Yang Baozhen arrived. Compared with the Duanjingshan Sect, her appearance was slightly inferior, but her eyes were more powerful. The disciples withdrew their gaze and began to think.

Soon, only a few people were still awake in the Patriarch Tower. Xiaoqiu was one of them. He wanted to find another inheritance as soon as possible, but he was unable to enter the state and could only walk slowly in circles and slowly, turning around every time he was about to enter the area of ​​the Unknown Sect.

Although he couldn't think of his ancestors, he found some interesting things: most of the disciples in Luanjingshan stayed in the Dingzhun Department, and the Mingjing Department also attracted a lot of people. There was not one in the Five Elements Department, which was in sharp contrast with Pangshan's disciples.

Female disciples are not suitable for killing demons and eliminating demons. Xiao Qiu thought about this and found that he had less doubts about Grandma Feng. She must have been unable to cope with the demon species before she escaped.

He also saw something he didn't notice last time. The prince of Xijie Kingdom, Xin Youtao, was standing alone in the talisman area. Xiao Qiu laughed silently. He remembered that Lin Dujiao once introduced that although the Taoist sect has a talisman subject, it has been declining for thousands of years and is not as good as the Longbin Society of the Holy Talisman Dynasty. Xin Youtao abandoned the right path of royal members or joining the army or becoming a talisman master, and came to Pangshan to learn Taoism thousands of miles away, but was attracted by the talisman subject again.

Xiaoqiu walked very slowly, trying to avoid the disciple who was Sizu, but he still hit someone and turned around and saw that it was the female capital sect in the Luanjing Mountain. He felt panicked and hurriedly took a few steps back, gave the Taoist rituals, and whispered: "Please forgive me for being reckless."

The women taught them to slowly smile on their faces, like a blooming flower.

Xiaoqiu was stunned when she saw it. The woman didn't say a word and walked past him.

Xiaoqiu felt his heart beating a little faster and couldn't help looking back, but what he saw was Yang Baozhen's stern gaze, and he hurriedly turned around and continued to circle.

This time he stopped in the area of ​​the Unknown Category, with a challenging mentality, hoping to clearly express his attitude to the twenty-nine sad female successors - he only wanted to join the Five Elements Category.

Pictures and texts were immediately displayed on the tower wall, and twenty-nine women appeared one by one, but they had no faces on their faces. Instead, they were a little excited and they actually danced and moved.

Xiaoqiu looked blankly for a while and found that they were demonstrating the bone-forging fist he practiced at least once a day.

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