Chapter 1107: Ethereal Eleventh Hall

When Xue Qing pricked up his ears and listened to Zhang Xiaohu say "and" something, Zhang Xiaohu stopped and waved his hand and said: "Since Hall Master Xue has no opinion, then please take a seat, from today onwards, you will be in charge of the affairs of the Young Eagle Hall, and rebuild the Young Eagle Hall as soon as possible, the inheritance of my Ethereal Sect Dao will fall on their heads!"

"Dao Tong, inheritance ???" Others may not feel anything when they hear it, but Li Jian was stunned when he heard it. Zhang Xiaohu is just a disciple of Wen Wenhai, who studied martial arts, and Wen Wenhai himself is not the chief disciple of the Ethereal Sect, he only knows that the Ethereal Sect is the inheritance of the Immortal Dao, and he is even more blind to how to inherit it, Ou Peng and Zhang Chengyue died in a hurry, leaving nothing behind, the Ethereal Sect Martial Arts is a continuation, but the Immortal Dao ...... Fundamentally speaking, it was already a broken bottle, "Maybe it was said casually!" "Li Jian could only think like this! After all, even he, Ou Peng's second senior brother, didn't know what was going on with the Ethereal Sect's Immortal Dao Inheritance, Zhang Xiaohu...... How can this half-way disciple of the Ethereal Sect know?

However, suddenly, Li Jian thought of the predecessor who was very related to the Ethereal Sect that Zhang Xiaohu, Du Feng and Ding Chao talked about, "Could it be ......", but as soon as this thought arose, he just snuffed it out: "Alas, am I old and confused, expecting the rise of the Ethereal Sect, thinking too much? The Ethereal Sect Immortal Dao doesn't know how many years it can't be inherited, even Ou Peng hasn't gotten it, how can an outsider know? Moreover, ...... Zhang Xiaohu didn't even see people's faces......", "Alas~" Li Jian sighed for no reason! I don't know what he was sighing about?

Then, Zhang Xiaohu's eyes looked at Wen Wenhai again, this is the master who taught him high martial arts, there is no reason why the uncles have positions, but the master has no place.

Wen Wenhai also secretly inhaled.

Sure enough, Zhang Xiaohu said in a deep voice: "Master, the key hall entrance of my Ethereal Sect in the Divine Machine Hall, I am not sure to hand it over to others, Master is highly respected, and this Divine Machine Hall will be handed over to the master to take care of, "What do you think?", Wen Wenhai was slightly disappointed, this was about to nod, Zhang Xiaohu smiled and said: "Of course, this Divine Machine Hall Master is also the master and you, the burden of the deputy gang leader of the Ethereal Sect, you don't shirk it!" Wen Wenhai was overjoyed, but said in his mouth: "You kid...... Although Master is old, he is not much older than you, "How can you casually 1 you are old", "You are old, what do you call you?", "Hehe" Master is not strange. Zhang Xiaohu said: "This is an honorific title!", "Forget it, I don't care about you, now you are the big gang leader of my ethereal faction, and you still don't listen to your orders as a teacher?" Zhang Xiaohu looked straight and said, "Then Master Lao will have to worry about it from now on!"

"Follow the orders of the big gang leader!" Wen Wenhai also said.

"Deputy Gang Master Wen, please take a seat!", Zhang Xiaohu looked at it again, and said, "Can the White Hall Master of the Medicine Hall be there?" ””

"Master Baitang, the Pharmacy Hall is also going to be rebuilt, and the hall master of this Pharmacy Hall is naturally none other than you, so this seat will not be assigned separately. I just recommend to you He Tianshu in the Pharmacy Hall, and ask him to take on the position of deputy hall master, I don't know if it?", Bai Dong is the master of the Pharmacy Hall, and his martial arts are not particularly high, so in the battle of the Ethereal Peak, he was not killed by the Zhengdao League" Just broke the dantian and left a life, now that the martial arts have been restored and the Pharmacy Hall has been rebuilt, this hall master naturally needs Bai Dong to take responsibility, hearing that Zhang Xiaohu is just recommending a deputy hall master, or a disciple of his Pharmacy Hall, where can he not agree, so he arched his hand and said: "The subordinates are old and have little energy" It's just that the pharmacy hall is the hard work of his subordinates, and he can't bear to give up, and the big gang leader recommends He Tianshu to be in the prime of life, full of energy, and can learn from his subordinates. The subordinates should do their best, not only to build the Pharmacy Hall well, but also to train Deputy Hall Master He well, so as to live up to the trust of the big gang leader!"

"Very good~", Zhang Xiaohu asked the master of the white hall to sit down, and said to Li Jian: "Master Li, this seat also wants to build another elder's house, and invite Li Shizu, Li Shizu, and Hu Shizu and other respected elders to exert their residual heat in the elders' house!", Li Jian got up and said with a smile: "This is very good, the old banner is determined to be thousands of miles away, and it is not only our wish but also our honor to be able to enter the elders' house!"

"Haha" Zhang Xiaohu looked up to the sky and said: "Everyone, the Ethereal Eleven Hall has now been decided, you must have found your own position, I hope you can work with one heart and one mind in the future to build the supreme glory of the Ethereal Sect!" It seems that since that day, the disciples of the Ethereal Sect have liked the chanting of this beech, and now it is again, the disciples outside the council hall are puzzled, but after listening to the chanting in the council hall, they naturally know that there is a new happy event, and they are all chanting when they stand outside, and the disciples who wait for the news to spread the news in the council hall, the disciples of the Ethereal Sect are even more overjoyed, "mighty", and after that, it is natural to add "Zhang Da Gang Master", for a while, "Zhang Da Gang Master is mighty" , resounded throughout the entire Ethereal Peak again, and even Zhang Cai and Guo Sufei of Huanxi Villa heard it, and their mouths couldn't close for a while!

Only Zhang Xiaolong listened, shrugged his shoulders, and Liu Qian, who was silent with a face, saw this, knew Lang Jun's thoughts, hugged Bairen, and said with a smile: "Didn't Xiaohua say it? Everyone has their own way, and everyone's life has his own mission, Xiaohu's mission is to revitalize the Ethereal Sect, Xiaohua's mission is to establish the Beidou Sect, so ...... What about Xiaolong's mission?", "It is to live a good life with Liu Qian, and raise Zhang Bairen, who will be famous all over the world in the future!", Zhang Xiaolong said with a smile.

"No, the mission of my mother and father is to raise you three brothers!"

"However, I think that it is my mission in this life to be able to meet you, take better care of you, and live happily with you for the rest of my life!", Zhang Xiaolong held Liu Qian's hand and said softly.

In the Ethereal Palace, in the alchemy room, the seven male gossip purple furnaces were now melting, and Zhang Xiaohua was sitting cross-legged, and he couldn't hear the cheers of the Ethereal Sect disciples outside.

At this time, Zhang Xiaohua did not comprehend the Heavenly Dao, nor did she cultivate the Worry-Free Heart Sutra, but frowned slightly, carefully recalling some of the true meanings she had seen in the River of Cause and Effect before......

Yes, the way of cause and effect is the side of the way of heaven, how can Zhang Xiaohua He De actually come into contact with cause and effect during the Qi refining period, and even wade into the river of cause and effect, with Zhang Xiaohua's current cultivation, how can he understand the taste? All he can think about is what the naked eye sees in the river of cause and effect.

Of course, the most profound thing is in a blister, about the dream mother, that is, the scene of Mrs. Aya! Although the scene in the blister is very short, it is enough to leave a deep impression on Zhang Xiaohua, because, on the way of Zhang Xiaohua exploring the life experience of the dream, all the words about Mrs. Aya are kind and capable, which also causes Zhang Xiaohua's impression of Mrs. Aya to be a mixture of mother and sister-in-law, in short, it is kind and shrewd.

Can............ In the blister, Mrs. Aya held a dagger and killed an old monk, the short dagger was inserted into the abdomen of the old monk, blood splashed everywhere, sprayed on Mrs. Aya's body, and also sprayed on Mrs. Aya's face, this scene is solidified, Mrs. Aya's face is also hideous, and even, Zhang Xiaohua can see that bloodthirsty look and cruel red light in Mrs. Aya's eyes!

"Alas, Mrs. Aya, what is the story of her?" Zhang Xiaohua sighed: "The Buddhist scriptures have clouds: put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground." No matter what Mrs. Aya's past was, and how violent she was in the past, her years were peaceful and peaceful, and she might have become a Buddha on the spot...... What thoughts do you have in your heart when you hurt people's past?"

"Dream, you...... ...... in another country,...... Are you okay?", unconsciously, Zhang Xiaohua missed the dream of the Tianlong Sect again, but he forgot that the Tianlong Sect was the home of dreams, not the "other country" that Zhang Xiaohua thought!

Thinking about how little she and her dreams gathered, Zhang Xiaohua didn't feel sad. I just found the dream in the Yixiang Peak.,I was sent to Huanxu.,Coming back from the Huanxu, it was easy to get the opportunity to go out with the dream.,But after a few months,It's separated again.,But ...... It seems that only by separation, can we taste the sweetness of reunion, and it seems that only by continuous separation can we deeply appreciate the unforgettable lovesickness and aiqing!

After a long aftertaste, Zhang Xiaohua's heart was full of bitterness, shaking his head slightly, he can only understand this bitterness at this age, how can he understand the meaning contained in it?

Life, sweet and sour, bitter and salty, mixed tastes, if you don't taste them one by one, how can life be complete?

Shaking his head, Zhang Xiaohua released his divine sense, took a closer look at the Dan liquid in the Dan furnace, and then took out one of the jade slips of the fire dragon real person in the money bag and looked through it carefully.

The Taoist system of the fire dragon real person is very complicated, and there are some strange exercises, formations and even pills, but each of them is not particularly profound, and Zhang Xiaohua has found that among the exercises of the fire dragon real person, they are all cultivating the lower dantian, and there are no exercises involving the middle dantian, and then think about the exercises he saw in the inheritance of the ethereal sect (), it seems that they are all cultivating the lower dantian.

"Is it possible...... Cultivating the lower dantian is not unique to martial arts, but the predecessors of the Immortal Dao changed it according to the exercises of the Immortal Dao...... Why is the cultivation of the "Worry-free Heart Sutra" the middle dantian? Could it be that the "Worry-free Heart Sutra" is not .................. Huan Wuxin has passed down from these immortal Dao predecessors?" Zhang Xiaohuā thought in his heart, and unconsciously rolled his eyes: "What Huan's predecessors said, that secret realm existed before they came, and the Ethereal Sect's "Worry-free Heart Sutra" was obtained from the secret realm, maybe it was really a practice before the immortal Dao!"

"But, then again, although there are different exercises, it seems that they are all refining the meridians, and the meridians, there are so many on the body, and the cultivation to zuihou is not the same?", !~!