Of course, such thoughts were just a joke, and Lin Xiaoyao was quite moved deep in his heart.

Don’t look at him for helping Huayu Sect a lot over the years and almost became a perfect behind-the-scenes boss.

But on the surface, it is a little transparent.

They are not in conflict with the world and do not have troubles, but at the same time, they are easily overlooked.

What Lin Xiaoyao did not expect was that at this moment, the sect did not forget himself.

The master of the sect passed down the Dharma metaphor. All disciples below the Jindan of this sect can be divided into several batches and can go to the pear forest to meditate at different times.

I originally thought that the little transparent person in the ancestral hall of my ancestors would definitely be forgotten, but I didn't expect that I also informed me.

"When I go up to the mountain, I am a disciple of my sect. Although each of you has different experiences and achievements in the future, I am all cultivators of my Huayu Sect. I am proud of you."

Lin Xiaoyao recalled that ten years ago, they went up the mountain and received the deacon uncle, who did not care about the oath they said to the teenagers.

Now that I think about it, I have a few more belongings in the opposite door.

So... I am indeed the most correct choice to be here.

There is the warmth of home.

Lin Xiaoyao became more and more determined to be so meticulous that he truly possessed a cultivation level that matched the saints and would never be born.

He giggled foolishly, and this touch was also a perfect excuse for his stay in Huayu Sect.

It's like in the previous life. Because the bed is warm, I don't want to get up in the morning. This simple and easy-to-understand truth is exactly the same.

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

The disciple who came to report the news was a 17 or 18-year-old boy. He started late than him, so the two of them were of the same generation.

"Nothing."

Of course, Lin Xiaoyao could not tell him his thoughts.

"Then let's go quickly. There are too many disciples going to Lishulin to meditate, so the time for each batch is very tight. If you delay the trip late, it would be too unprofitable."

What can Lin Xiaoyao say?

Could you tell him that the fairy tale you worshipped was actually a casual word from me?

Don’t say letting the pear trees bloom, it is easy for me to let the fruit trees on the mountain be covered with heavy fruits in the middle of winter?

Of course Lin Xiaoyao won't be stupid.

He doesn't want to be watched.

Isn’t it nice to be a little transparent person and be the boss behind the scenes?

Even if we have to show off, we can't fall into clichés. We must show off invisible.

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

I met many monks who were walking with me along the way.

Now the news has spread.

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

That's right, everyone thinks that the one who can create this miracle must be a true immortal.

Maybe it is Linfan, the senior ancestor of our sect, who gives the younger disciples the legacy. Otherwise, how could such a good thing happen to our sect?

This made the disciples very excited.

Along the way, the sound of praise and worship was endless.

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

There is no way, and thousands of people praise it.

There is really nothing exaggerated about this.

It would be fine if it was just some big masters, but the key was that the fairies in the sect praised him all the time along the way.

There are stars of admiration in my eyes!

The true immortal is, that is the legendary boss.

Although this sect has also appeared in history, it is too far away now. Everyone felt it for the first time, so the appearance of this miracle made the entire Huayu Sect burst into full bloom.

All I heard along the way were all praises.

Many people even directly stated that if they could meet the true immortal, they would die in the evening if they heard the truth.

Lin Xiaoyao: “…”

Lin Xiaoyao was also speechless, brother was next to you.

But, I can't say it.

But the feeling behind this scene is really good.

After going up the mountain for ten years, I always felt that as a cultivator, as described in the novel, he was pure and desireless. Nothing could move them except to practice with one mind.

But Lin Xiaoyao now knows that he is wrong.

Outrageously wrong.

It’s not that there is nothing that can move them, but it’s extremely rare.

What cultivators worship is not wealth or power.

But the strong one.

Like at this moment, the enthusiasm shown by our disciples is no less than that of the stars they like when fans in their previous lives.

Although I was a little embarrassed by the praise from everyone and the admiration of the eyes and words, I have to say that Lin Xiaoyao still enjoyed it very much.

It is convenient to be with others and to be convenient for yourself. This is really easy to use when you speak casually. You can actually give yourself so much favorability by saying so casually.

Lin Xiaoyao was satisfied.

Then he finally came to the pear forest, and then he started practicing with everyone.

...

"Senior brother, this month, the number of disciples of this sect successfully built the foundation is more than five times higher than in previous years."

An elder in brown clothes wearing a square scarf reported to the head of the sect, Master Qingyu, with his eyes full of joy.

"Oh, so much?"

Although knowing the fragrance emitted by the pear blossoms will be of great benefit to the cultivation of low-level monks and even foundation building.

However, the data on the successful foundation building of the disciples this year has exceeded five times that of previous years, which still surprised and happy.

This is also incredible.

Much more than he had expected.

"Not only, the cultivation of other disciples has also made great progress. Those younger generations have made great progress in an unimaginable situation."

The elder in brown continued to say the laughable news.

Then he sighed again: "What a pity."

"What a pity?"

Real person Qingyu turned his head.

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

The elder in brown sighed regretful, regretting everyone's decision that was too careful.

Otherwise, if the delayed half a month can be used, the achievements of the disciples will not be limited to this.

After hearing what his junior brother said, Qingyu Zhenren laughed silently.

"The way of heaven can reduce the excess and make up for the shortcomings, but my junior brother is attached to the appearance."

The old man in brown was stunned. Did he say he was too greedy?

That's right.

But he was still a little upset.

Then he sighed and said that although the fragrance of pear blossoms benefited the young disciples of this sect, they failed to bear fruit after the flowering period.

This made everyone who had been expecting extremely regretful.

Not only is this person regretting, but at this moment, when he knew that the pear blossoms had faded, he failed to bear fruit, which made him look forward to it and kept discussing that the fragrance emitted by the flowers was so great. What kind of incredible effect would the fruit have been eaten, the monks of Huayu Sect were wailing.

...

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

This is a topic that everyone in this school is passionate about now, how could he not know?

At this moment, I smiled softly: "The failure to bear fruit is because, in order to satisfy the wishes of the siblings, I only said two words to blossom."

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

The so-called saying goes according to the Dharma, naturally, you cannot give a slight discount.

Whatever I want is that I violate the laws of nature, and this world must respond obediently.

That is why in the middle of winter, the pear tree will sprout and bloom with blooming flowers.

But since I didn't say the result, the other party naturally did not dare to take a step forward.
Chapter completed!