Plundering the Dao of the Immortal Journey Chapter 201: In place

When Zhao Ning saw it, he bowed further: "Songyunmen can't be without a master for a day. Since the head has been passed down and approved by the patriarch, for the sake of Songyunmen, it is better not to be late, and you formally take over.? W≠W≥W≥．≥8≠1≠Z=W≈．≥C≥O≈M"

Pei Ziyun hesitated for a while, and seeing Pei Ziyun's hesitation, Zhang Yun stepped forward: "Junior, when it comes to martial arts, you are unmatched. In terms of great power, who can beat you? Are you still hesitating? What?"

"Ziyun, you are a disciple of the head, and you are recognized by the ancestors. You should take the position. You should be simple. It is better to choose the day than to hit the sun. Today is too late. Tomorrow will inherit the position of the head." Yu Yunjun Talking.

The two elders have already spoken, Pei Ziyun said, "I have the command of my teacher, I can do everything."

Early summer on one side squeezed some smiles: "Finally, I also have a master brother."

The conversation in early summer just ended, and Chen Mo was in the field.

"Tomorrow, we will gather our disciples to preside over the place for you." Zhao Ning said.

"I don't know much about these things, so I invite Uncle Zhao and Master to chair it." Pei Ziyun said, "I'm thinking, there are a few things now."

"First, I have to make a decision on the matter of the head. Speaking of it, the head has been physically disturbed for several years. The head of the body told me a few days ago that the head is disturbed recently and I am afraid that I can’t get up. I don’t want to stand up. Prophecy, it hurts people?"

Zhao Ning immediately understood. This is to write a book to the court. This is also a rule. Naturally, it will not be said that it is a deadly death, but that it is in poor health and end of life.

"There are also the bodies of the brothers on the Taoist Temple. It is hot now, and we must collect the scorpion, Brother Zhang!"

"Don't dare, what's the order?" Zhang Yun responded immediately.

"We are short of manpower and things can't be concealed, so don't hesitate. You take a few brothers down the mountain and count the number of people to buy coffins and funeral objects."

"Don't invite outsiders, all our tenants move, go up the mountain to serve, refuse to come, and immediately expel tenants. At this time, if you don't even want to contribute, what do you want him to do?"

"Also, please ask the doctor, and buy enough medicinal materials to come up."

Zhang Yun was startled, Zhao Ning sighed secretly. This was originally planned to be spoken by Pei Ziyun, but Pei Ziyun said it was not leaking. Thinking about it, he said to Zhang Yun: "The head has an order, you Don’t do it yet?"

The title has been changed to the head, Zhang Yun only then woke up and responded again and again, and Guo led people down the mountain quickly.

Two hours (four hours), the white silk was hung on the Songyun Gate, and the bell rang, nine times in a row, echoing in the mountains and forests, with a thick whine.

In front of Songyunmen, all Taoists put on filial obedience, and seventy-one coffins filled the square. These coffins carried a strong depression.

Originally, the Hall of Life Lanterns was placed, but most of the lights were off, and some were still on, but behind this hall was a shrine with dozens of new spirit cards densely added.

Pei Ziyun stood silent for a long time before leaving the hall.

The second day · Patriarch Hall

There are some cracks in the idol. At this time, there is no time to repair, and the hall is solemn. All the disciples are standing in the hall, wearing white silk, but Pei Ziyun said nothing.

Zhao Ning stood in the main hall and glanced at the people, saying: "This time the Qixuan Gate attacked, this sect defeated him, but the loss was not big. The head of the dying entrusted him, and the ancestor approved it. The sixth generation disciple Pei Ziyun As the head, everyone present, but some people don’t approve of it, so you can make comments."

Zhao Ning said that, everyone in the field looked at each other and shouted in unison: "I have no opinion while waiting."

Looking at the disciple in front of him, the memory of the original owner's past life struck, Pei Ziyun was silent for a while before saying: "Qi Xuan Sect killed our middle disciple and attacked the blessed land. It is our Songyun Sect's number one enemy, and I will be a teacher. Revenge for the door, revenge for the disciple who died in the door."

"Vengeance, revenge." All the people in the hall shouted in unison. These disciples either lost their master or their brothers, and were full of hatred towards Qixuanmen.

Only then did Pei Ziyun take out the leader's order, and knelt down in front of the patriarch idol, and said loudly: "Disciple Pei Ziyun, accepting the position of the leader today, he will certainly develop Songyunmen and take revenge for Songyunmen."

When Pei Ziyun finished speaking, he knelt down and kowtowed. After the kowtow, the ancestor idol was shining with aura, and a phantom appeared, facing Pei Ziyun a little, a little aura fell and merged into the order.

Ling Fu instantly spreads power and merges into Pei Ziyun's mind, and then merges, a vast feeling penetrates Pei Ziyun's yin **** in an instant.

"Om"

The surrounding scene disappeared. In the darkness, Pei Ziyun stood quietly, his eyes faintly red.

A little red light lit up around, slowly connecting into a piece of land, and then there was a piece of land in front of me. The sky curtain was the first thing I saw. The light on it was very faint, but it was also faintly visible.

At this moment, Pei Ziyun's body trembled, and the entire soul seemed to be penetrated by the blessed land. A feeling of centuries of time gradually grew. An aura was instantly drawn from the blessed land and turned into nectar that fell on Pei Ziyun's soul. On, and then, a feeling of seemingly omnipotent, instantly penetrated my heart.

The yin **** grew rapidly, and the whole consciousness immediately pulled down to the yin god, opened his eyes, a kind of warmth permeated the body, it seemed that there was a kind of sweetness, constantly nourishing the **** and soul.

Everything in front of me is even clearer. The land is flat and there is a desert-like place on it. Other places can see the fields. This is a blessed land, but now there are some cracks in this blessed zone, and some auras are constantly leaking out.

There is a town in the blessed land. The houses collapsed and shattered everywhere, a sudden sadness penetrated, and some information was flowing, and Pei Ziyun immediately understood.

"Most of the ancestors of the past have died. The true monarch is seriously injured and needs to fall asleep. The remaining yin gods are constantly repairing the blessed land with sorrow."

In the cracks, some yin wind blew in, and some faint monsters seemed to want to enter the blessed land, but the flash of light instantly melted.

"This is a blessed land, what about the mountain gate?" Pei Ziyun thought this way, and a force of power from the leader Ling Fu appeared instantly above Songyun Gate.

Looking at Pei Ziyun, the entire mountain gate was filled with gray and black air, while a thin layer of red light on the ground was draining and crumbling.

The next moment, Pei Ziyun woke up, feeling that he was still standing in front of the statue of Patriarch, and all visions disappeared.

"Please be seated."

Zhao Ning personally helped the upper seat, and then returned. Zhao Ning and Yu Yunjun stood on the left and right. Except for the Taoist who had been sent away in advance, all the people in the temple were more or less injured. They worshipped together now: "Disciples Meet the head."

This greeting, the name is determined, a plum blossom appears in front of the eyes, and quickly zooms in to become a semi-transparent data frame, floating in the field of vision with a faint sense of light, and the data that needs to be seen appears in front of the eyes.

"Task: Rescue Songyunmen and become the head (complete)"

Now everyone’s eyes are in full view, and it’s not suitable to accept it. Then, wearing linen clothes, the group held a funeral. Haohao moved seventy-one coffins to the cemetery for burial. After a busy day, he was busy. Finish.

The lamp was lit on the third day, the numbness was removed on the fourth day, and normality was restored. Pei Ziyun returned to Guanzhong and saw that the disciples had resumed evening classes. Although the number of students was much smaller, Zhong Qing dingdong, dozens of people Cross-leg chanting.

Pei Ziyun didn't bother. On the couch, seeing that there were no people around, it was done at one point. Suddenly, a transparent phantom plum blossom appeared on the center of the eyebrows. The original yellowish transparent petals turned into yellow in an instant. The three petals are completed and will disappear later.

Looking at the translucent data frame again, I saw "Yin Shen: The second level (1.3% completion)"

Can't help but sigh secretly: "If you get the head talisman, get nourishment, you will be promoted to the first class at once."

"The reputation is slowly increasing again."

I remembered that when I became the head of the Taoist temple, I saw that the whole Taoist temple was gray and black, and sighed: "The battle for the vitality of the Yang area is almost exhausted."

"I am afraid that Songyunmen now has a crisis of subversion. I have to find a way."

Only this thought, the translucent data frame was lit up, and the task was generated: "Relieve the crisis of the teacher's door, and become a real person."

"Sure enough, the system assigns this task."

"However, in order to resolve the teacher-door crisis, Elder Zhao has to straighten out everything before proceeding." Pei Ziyun couldn't help but smile when he thought of this.

By the way, if there is not much time, Zhao Ning arrived in the wing and saw Pei Ziyun eating, but two dishes and one soup.

"Elder Zhao, please sit down!" Pei Ziyun chewed on the rice and said, "Everyone is very busy now, so just talk about it!"

Zhao Ning said in detail, and after talking about half a meal, he finally gave a general idea of ​​the situation.

Pei Ziyun had already run out of food at this time, listened silently, sighed after listening, and walked in deep thought for a long time before saying: "There are a few things you said, first is to clear out the storage, the whole Songyun The door always has nine thousand four hundred taels of silver."

"The second is that the disciple is unstable."

"The tenants and shops are also a little unstable, aren't they?"

"Yes."

"These are actually very easy." Pei Ziyun frowned slightly, and said slowly: "Let's come one by one."

"The first thing is to give a compassion, seventy-one disciples, we are divided into true disciples and ordinary disciples, we give silver one hundred tael to thirty taels."

"Ordinary disciples don't practice Taoism and martial arts, or rather, they are just superficial martial arts. If there are family members, they will be given thirty taels of silver."

"If you don't have family members, you can transfer your money to Shentang~IndoMTL.com~ just add fuel and pray for blessings every day."

"After practicing martial arts and Taoism, family members from fifty to one hundred taels according to seniority, no family members are also allocated to the shrine."

"The rest of the disciples, all have to be delegated tasks. Now there are many tasks. First, we will ask the construction team to build and restore Taoist temples."

Zhao Ning's eyes lit up. This decision is really quick and accurate. Compassion is indeed the best and fastest way to soothe people's hearts. Restoring the Taoist temple can also make the disciples busy without thinking about it.

"But, is this a little bit too much? This is just a pension. I am afraid that it will cost three thousand taels of silver. To repair the Taoist temple, it is necessary to consume all of it."

"It's not heavy, how can you feel at ease?" Pei Ziyun took a look and slowly said, "Now tenants and shops are unstable. Some people are rumoring, and it's because we have lost a lot."

"At this time, you have to make a big fanfare and spend money like water, let the shop buy and sell materials, let the tenants help, and open up the meat for the noodles!"

"So, the rumors are self-defeating."