Plundering the Dao of the Immortal Journey Chapter 100: Ask at night
The night is getting dark, and a little mountain breeze is blowing from the hills, blowing the leaves on the mountain, and a figure comes out of the room, sneaks into the dark and sneaks into the Taoist temple, and then quietly knocks on the door of the master's room.
"Master, are you asleep?" There was Song Zhi's voice at the door. Hearing there was no movement inside, he stretched out his hand and gently pushed the door. The door opened with a bang, and Song Zhi entered the head room.
"噗"
A candle in the room was lit, emitting a shining flame, and the head fell on the couch. It turned out that the candle in the room was lit to light up the room.
Song Zhi was not surprised to see this situation, so he stepped forward to salute: "Master, there is something in my disciple's heart, I disturbed Master's practice."
"Are you here for Pei Ziyun?" The head opened his eyes.
"Yes, Master, I’m not reconciled in my heart. Pei Ziyun is just good luck. He just made merits. I don’t want to be able to enter the inheritance as long as I open the Tianmen. I think Song Zhi has been in the teacher’s school for more than ten years. I am not reconciled to the status of today's direct disciple." Song Zhi was silent for a while, made up his mind to raise his face and said, his eyes were unwilling.
"I know what you are thinking in your heart. Why do you have accumulated more than ten years of worth of achievements in one go, do you really do not understand, or do you not understand? Song Zhi, my good disciple." The head sighed. He took a sigh of relief, closed his eyes again, and said faintly at the bottom of Song Zhi's heart.
Listening to the leader’s words, Song Zhi was panicked. In fact, he couldn’t understand that even if he had worked hard for more than ten years, it was just hard work. At best, it was a meager effort, but Pei Ziyun had only one piece of work. But it is very big, so big that even the Patriarch, the whole blessed land and the school have benefited.
Apart from anything else, since the court has canonized the true monarch, the local government has taken photos of it every year. This is a matter of Enze for hundreds of years.
Song Zhi thought carefully that he was punctured by the head at this time, he hesitated, and said: "Master, I know that Pei Ziyun has great achievements, but I now..."
The head of the head looked a little inexplicable, and he sighed. Song Zhi hadn’t spoken yet, and the head opened his eyes again, interrupting Song Zhi’s words, and whispered, "Ichier, why bother with you? Opening the gates of heaven is all vain, and not being able to live forever is just a mirror image."
"Master, you have to help me. I also know the truth, but if you don’t become the head, how can you have enough resources to achieve immortality? If you don’t become the head disciple, how can I get more guidance? Although I have selfish intentions, but I will become the head in the future and I will be able to lead the teacher to make rapid progress."
"Hmph, these words need not be said, I just ask you, when can you open the Heavenly Gate?" Listening to Song Zhi's words, the head of Songyun Sect asked with a calm expression. This apprentice spent countless efforts. But stuck here.
"Master, I." Song Zhi said a little bit, but he couldn't say it. He stopped dumbly. Seeing Song Zhi hesitated to speak, his expression was panicked and anxious, and the head looked inexplicable.
I remember twenty years ago, my master grabbed his hand on the deathbed and said: "I haven't finished in this life. I hope that I will save me in the next life. Remember, remember."
I closed my eyes and remembered that Master was looking forward to his eyes at the time. The head of Songyunmen sighed deeply: "To establish the head of the disciple, you must break through the heaven to become the Yin God. If you can't even do this , Why should I make you a big disciple?"
"If you have to break through the Heavenly Gate and become the Yin God, I still bypass it?" Song Zhi said unwillingly, struggling to fight, a little unconvinced: "And there are people who propose to establish Pei Ziyun For the succession, many elders supported the promotion, and even Elder Zhao proposed to make Pei Ziyun his disciple."
Song Zhi murmured, this was his greatest fear.
"Huh, can this be the same? What is your virtue and ability? It's not my strong support. You can cooperate with everything, so you can make some small contributions. You know, my boss is not capable of everything Autocratic, setting you up as a direct disciple in advance has already made people gossiping."
"While Pei Ziyun has great merit, although he was protected by Junior Brother Zhao halfway, he had previously killed casual repairs, killed martial artists, and killed cavalry. Which one did not he fight for himself?"
"Such martial arts has been amazing, and the strategy of cultural rule is even more amazing."
"Zhong Jieyuan, write a famous article, save the governor, offer the peace of the Japanese policy, and seek the true monarch for the patriarch. Such a deed and great accomplishment, I prevented the promotion of the patriarch, has broken the patriarch’s mind and hated some elders. "The headmaster said, and even felt frightened: "It's not for you, why should I hold it down and not let it become a protagonist right away? Now there are rules to get stuck, and no one can speak clearly, but if Pei Ziyun is one step ahead of you, Do you think there is still a chance?"
The head said, with anger in his words, the kindness of the past life, I have worked so hard to find the reincarnation of the master, but I don’t want to be able to help this life, stuck on the open gate, and it’s been several years in a blink of an eye. As a result, Pei Ziyun chased him up, and all these emotions filled his heart and turned into anger.
"No, Master, you are the head, you have great power, can't you directly establish me as the head disciple?" Song Zhi listened to the head's words, and said in a panic expression.
"The head disciple, I am the head, and I do have the greatest decision-making power, but the direct elders and elders are also the same, and there is also the will of the patriarch of the blessed land. Can I really directly give you, I am not paving the way for you?" The head shook his head, these things are not all in one word.
"Master, please help me." Song Zhi knelt down and pleaded. Hearing these words, the head sighed deeply: "Don't be delusional. Although the ancestor is dissected, he is all in the blessed land. This time Pei Ziyun made a great contribution, and he was very pleased with the first generation of patriarchs. If it weren't for me to suppress it, it would have been a succession."
said, the head suddenly remembered the great kindness of Master to him decades ago, and sighed: "No matter, I will pave the way for you with a cheeky face. You go to the Lingxi Cave to understand the Dao Ji, and strive to break the sky within a year. Cheng Yin God."
"Pei Ziyun is a genius, and he is now seventh. I am afraid that I will be able to break through the Heavenly Gate within a year or two. As long as it passes, I will find it difficult to suppress it. This is a rule, and no one can stop it." Palm Men's face was a bit cold, and he said coldly: "When you become a **** of Yin and conform to the rules, I will fight everything and make you a disciple of the head."
"Yes, Master, I will live up to your expectations, and Pei Ziyun must make a breakthrough first." Song Zhi was overjoyed when he heard the words of the head.
At this time, Yu Yunjun stepped onto the stone steps and came to a hall. He checked in front of the door and then walked into the hall lightly. The inside and the outside of the hall were very different. The hall was empty and dark. Except for the altar, there was only one sacrificial vessel. Zhang Danqing's remains, and the names of the tablets in front of the shrine are different.
The first person is naturally the first generation of ancestor Shan Qing, and the list of ancestors who can join the inheritance and share the blessed land, there are only three in each generation.
As for other elders, even if they become Yin gods, they just live and cannot share the blessed land after the autopsy. It is extremely difficult to grow up, and some will be reincarnated and reincarnated.
cannot become a **** of Yin, and has no qualifications for reincarnation, only arranged with the underworld.
Yu Yunjun silently bowed to the mountain and bowed before arriving at the picture. He took a stick of incense and inserted it into the incense burner. With a wave of his hand, the incense ignited, and a little bit of smoke drifted away and dissipated in the void.
As the spirit incense dissipated, Yu Yunjun prayed, and a little light appeared in the void, transforming into a figure, looking like a girl with a feather in a fairy skirt.
"Master, I have something important to report." Yu Yunjun saluted and said.
"Lingxiang communicates with the blessed land, something must happen, but something big happened in the door?" the girl asked.
" Patriarch, this is natural, my disciple Pei Ziyun is very spiritual, and even the first generation of Patriarchs has obtained the emperor. Originally, we and several senior elder brothers went to the head to ask for the inheritance of the inheritance, and did not want to be rejected by the head of the heaven. However, Song Zhi used to promote his succession before breaking the Tianmen, and I hope that Master will learn from this matter."
"We all know about the emperor's seal. The true monarch is still receiving the gift. At this time, a crowd of ghosts and immortals within hundreds of miles rises up to congratulate. As for this..." He didn't interfere with each other. After listening to Yu Yunjun's report, his expression changed and he hesitated.
"Yes, more than that. According to Pei Ziyun, he is afraid that someone will conceal the Taoist charms in secret, and the priests of the holy prison will not be able to sneak attacks. It implies that the people in our door are secretly communicating and passing on the news."
"When I got the news, I asked Senior Brother Zhao Ning and the two elders to secretly protect Pei Ziyun from going to Beijing~IndoMTL.com~What?" The girl was still calm when she heard what happened before, and she was surprised when she heard someone assault. As long as the matter is in compliance with the rules, these Patriarchs do not interfere on weekdays, but some people betray the sect, and the rules set by the Patriarch in the door are for these people.
"I see, now the celebration of the blessed land has not ended, and the immortals have not dispersed yet. After this period of time, I will communicate with other patriarchs on this matter, but now there is no evidence. Let's talk about the traces." The girl said angrily.
"Master, I didn't think about what to do. I just gave a report. If I didn't guess wrong, it must be Song Zhi, or there is another sect in the door, but the strength is not enough to hide the Taoist talisman." Yu Yunjun sighed. Talking.
"Anyway, the head is the head. He has a bit of selfishness. Unless the overall situation is broken, we can't do anything. Now we just want to stop the official biography."
"I think that Pei Ziyun is long and long. You have this disciple, not only your Fuze, but also the Fuze of my line. You have to support and give this line of resources to this child. Just let you The disciple broke the Tianmen and became the Yin God, and the head can't stop it." The girl thought for a while and said.
"With the blessed land patriarch, the overall situation will not be chaotic, but you have to pay attention to small sections. Many things are big or big, and small are small. You have to be careful."
"Yes, Master, I must be cautious." Yu Yunjun Jie, as the voice fell, the girl disappeared and disappeared.
"Hmph, this matter has been taken care of by the Patriarch, I see how your masters and disciples make the Yaozi, as long as Pei Ziyun breaks through the heaven this time and achieves the Yinshen, not only the heir, but also the head disciple can fight!" Yu Yunjun He got up and smiled, feeling relieved a lot, full of expectations for Pei Ziyun.