On the ninth day after Qi Yi and the smoke and rain left, a bell rang at Qi Yimen, and the melodious spread thousands of miles away.

As the highest-level institution in Fangzhou in Southern Qi, Qi Yiyi has opened.

More than tens of thousands of people poured in from all directions over the next three days.

They come from different places, and most of them are elders with children.

They all come here for the same purpose, and that is to study.

For scholars, one door is not refused.

Along with the students, there were two monks, one old and one young.

The old monk has a bald head, two white eyebrows like catkins hanging on his ears, and his eyebrows are kind.

The young monk's expression was calm, and his eyes were deep, like stars.

He silently followed behind the old monk, smiling lightly, acting as a picturesque background board.

Walking to the gate of Qiyimen, the two monks stopped.

Many white-clothed scholars under the same sect are registering the roster of visitors, and they are very busy.

Looking at the long procession, which seemed to stretch for a mile or two, the two monks glanced at each other and disappeared in place.

"Master, as far as the apprentice knows, there is a forbidden law in the Qi Gate. ”

The young monk Buddha did not ask, and was a little worried that they would come uninvited, and that violating the rules of the Qi family would make the landlord unhappy.

He is one of the twelve holy monks in the Fengxue Nunnery, and the youngest holy monk today, thirty-two years old.

In order to reach the upper three realms, monks can choose to stay in their faces, and their youth will last forever, regardless of whether they are still twenty years old.

His master is an old dragon clock.

The old man touched his bald head and corrected: "The door is forbidden to be empty, and it is forbidden to law." ”

The old man is one of the three living Buddhas in the Fengxue Temple, and is also known as the Master of Pushan.

The old man received this apprentice and was the happiest time of his life.

Like not asking such a talented seedling, he has only seen it when he visited other people's sects.

In the wind and snow hermitage, it has not been for hundreds of years.

Master Pushan didn't know what the situation of the other sects was, anyway, the cultivation of the disciples of the disciples in the Fengxue Nunnery relied on time to pile up.

First, Fengxue Nunnery is very poor after all, and most of the people in the sect cut their hair and became monks just to fill their stomachs.

There are many things that the monks love, but there are few or no things in the nunnery.

Mohai knows that there are the largest number of people in Fengxue Nunnery, but the qualifications are very mediocre.

Not to mention anything else, like Master Pushan, when he cultivated to the Upper Three Realms, he was already in the twilight of his life when he stepped into the loess with half a foot.

Therefore, he looks like an old man.

When a young child offered to ask him to worship in Fengxue Nunnery, the old man Pushan smiled crookedly, and he wanted to take him to the deep mountains and old forests to hide immediately.

Well, he did the same later.

But, after all, this can't be considered his meaning, hahaha... It's all the advice of the brothers.

Now, the child has entered the age of mortals, and there is no need to worry about being snatched away by other sects.

So, taking the opportunity to visit the Hachiasa who did not go to guard the sea, Master Pushan brought the apprentice out.

There is no other meaning, just to bring it out and show off.

And isn't this just leaving with Baizi, and the talents in the Qi family are withering?

Ask for advice!

The most important thing is to meet the rich elders in the Qi family.

Of course, this is just a joke, and the main thing is to come and poach people.

You can do without all of the above, but if you can win the favor of Hatoasa and successfully bring it back to Fengxuean, it will be a big profit.

Don't ask why, ask is what the old monk thinks:

My Buddha has a heart, and I will definitely be able to become a Buddha after the crossing!

As for those idle young people who have no sect and no sect to show their prominence in the human world, the eight major sects will all tacitly pull them into the door by their own means.

No, I heard that Jiuqian didn't follow Qi Yimen to guard the sea with Baizi, and the old man Pushan felt that the opportunity had come again.

Although,Hatosha seems to have a weak sense of sect and likes to be free.。

But it doesn't matter if you fail to win over, make a good fate!

Just as the two monks were slowly walking on the path of Qimenmenmen, a gentleman in Qiyimen who went out to fetch water and tea recognized them.

He immediately pulled over a black-faced disciple, frowned, and asked, "Eh, monk, how did they get in? Didn't we tell you that we were going to drag the monk out of the door?"

The disciple raised his eyes and panicked, and sure enough, it were two monks.

Yesterday, the gentlemen issued a secret order overnight, asking all the disciples in the sect to pay attention, guard the various gates that enter the Qi Gate, and guard against any bald heads who may come to the door tomorrow.

If you see any bald heads, be sure to inform them before letting them go.

Why didn't they get the news yet, and the two monks came in?

The black-faced disciple was Qi Ergou, and he was about to rush to the door to change the guard and let the brothers and sisters take a rest.

"Sir, shall I kick them out?"

Qi Ergou assisted in receiving the newly enrolled students year after year, knowing that this was their dereliction of duty, and suddenly thought of a bad idea to remedy it.

"If a friend comes from afar, how can a gentleman drive away a distinguished guest?" Mr. poked the white clothes on Qi Ergou's body, and he thought that the little black face might be the white clothes and jade sleeves that he wore through the back door.

"Sir, what then, they have already come in, and they can't be driven away, is it, oh, I'm going to drag them down and show them the scenery of my Qimen..."

As he spoke, Qi Ergou shuddered Mr. again.

"How can a gentleman deliberately neglect a distinguished guest?"

Qi Ergou covered his head aggrievedly, wanting to cry without tears, and said in his heart that this is not good, that is not good, what can I do......

I saw the gentleman staring at the two bald heads dazzling under the sun, pondering for a moment, and clapping his fists.

"You go and inform..."

Qi Ergou ran fast, and Mr. tidied up his clothes and walked towards the two monks.

......

Half an hour later, Jiuqian saw the two monks outside the bamboo house of the old man Qi Chuansheng.

Hatoasa came over today to complain, and the hut that was assigned to him after opening a school was confiscated.

How can this be?

So where will I live in the future?

The most excessive thing is that Pei Sanqian's house was not confiscated, what is the reason?

Even if there are too many new students and the dormitory is tight, you can't just have a bowl of water, right?

It's not fair!

No, when Jiuqian was arguing with the old man Qi Chuansheng and proposing to take back Pei Sanqian's hut as well, two monks rushed over.

Qi Lao glanced at those gentlemen, and the gentlemen immediately turned their heads and didn't dare to look at the old man.

His original intention was to come forward to greet each other, greet the warmth of the other party's sect, and then delay for a while to lead them to the student hall by the way.

Who knew that the old monk was old and refined, not to mention the perfect response on the lips, but also the wind on the soles of his feet, walking faster and faster, and when he reacted, he had been taken by the old monk to this quiet path that could only lead to Qi Chuansheng's bamboo house......

When he saw the old monk, he immediately forgot about the small things that confiscated the house, and happily ran out to say hello to the old monk.

"Why are you here, I haven't seen you for a long time, who is the monk behind you, with clear eyebrows!"

Jiuqian remembered Master Pushan, and on the way to the west, he helped him block Cao's folding and a sword, and Jiuqian's memory is still fresh and unforgettable.

If it weren't for the old monk's help, Qin Weiliang would have taken one more sword.

Later, Jiuqian also saw the old monk in Gu Yucheng once, when Qi Yi argued with him for a long time, and finally handed over the stupid big man who Lei Crazy laughed to him.

"I heard that Qi Yiyi School was open, so I came here to communicate! This is my apprentice, don't ask. Don't ask, this is the young hero who won the third place in the human world, and later won the Ten Thousand Thunder Immortal Sword, Gu Qian. ”

Smiling, the old man made a quick introduction to both sides.