Chapter 63: Dacheng
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"Elder Tang, the three elders, and the internal affairs of the faction, there are four elders Lao. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand.
The four elders glanced at each other, and Tang Zhengfeng said: "The head of the sect, the affairs of the faction, but it is decided by the head of the sect, we are just assisting." ”
Xiao Yuesheng smiled, stood up, paced two steps, turned around and said, "I'm new here, my eyes are dark, help the affairs of the middle, I'll talk about it later!"
He took these two steps, although he was careless, but he walked like a tiger, and there was a majestic momentum that filled the hall, Tang Zhengfeng and the four of them were shocked, and secretly thought to themselves, he would never have such momentum.
“...... Yes, sir. Tang Zhengfeng nodded respectfully.
He was so respectful and respectful, but not sincerely.
He was faintly worried that after all, the head of the house was still young, and if he was young, he would inevitably be arrogant, and he would not tolerate the provocation and contempt of others, and if he was not respectful enough, he was afraid that he would anger him.
Xiao Yuesheng sat back in the Taishi chair, stroked his chin, thoughtfully, and muttered to himself: "The top priority is to improve the martial arts ...... of the disciples."
The four elders nodded, but showed a wry smile.
The improvement of martial arts is by no means a matter of a moment and a half, even if there are peerless martial arts, it also takes time to practice hard and realize the ability to improve.
Although the Ziyang Sword Technique is not good, it is not a peerless Sword Technique, the Ziyang Sword Sect has big rules, the disciples obey the etiquette, and there is the momentum of a large sect, but it is difficult to hide the fact that the strength is weak.
Xiao Yuesheng summed it up in one sentence: The gold and jade are outside, and the defeat is in it!
Xiao Yuesheng stroked his chin, his thoughts were spinning, the method of improving his strength, he did not suffer less, but suffered more, and wanted to choose the best method.
After thinking for a moment, he couldn't make a choice, and waved his hand: "The four elders go back first, let me think about it......"
"Yes, the subordinates will retire...... the four of them got up, clasped their fists and saluted, lowered their heads, and slowly retreated, looking respectful.
Tang Zhengfeng paused suddenly, stopped at the entrance of the hall, raised his head and said, "Master, your residence is upstairs,...... This entire building is at the disposal of the head of the house. ”
Xiao Yuesheng said lightly, his face was still thoughtful, he glanced at him absentmindedly, waved his hand, and didn't say much.
"The subordinates retired. Tang Zhengfeng lowered his head and slowly retreated.
He walked out of the hall, and the other three elders stood aside, waiting for him.
"Second Senior Brother, the dust has settled, let's go have a drink and celebrate, how about it?" Li Mingyang said with a smile, with a graceful demeanor.
Tang Zhengfeng smiled slightly and nodded.
Fan Qingyun laughed heartily: "Haha, it's rare for the second senior brother to show a smiling face, for this smile, I have to drink a few more jars today!"
"Yes, drink more jars!" Chen Chengxiang echoed.
The four of them entered a small courtyard at the highest point in the west, which was Tang Zhengfeng's courtyard.
The courtyard is elegantly furnished, rockery bamboo forest, clear spring around turns, fragrant trees and flowers, all are available, a hospital is entered, the air is fresh, and the vulgar thoughts are eliminated.
Fan Qingyun laughed: "Second sister-in-law Lan Xinhui, this yard is very well arranged, my mother-in-law, I have been studying with my second sister-in-law for so long, and the yard is still a mess, alas...... , Ya is indecent, vulgar and vulgar, it is really annoying!"
"Sixth Senior Brother, not everyone has this thing with the surname Ling, no matter how hard you study, you can't learn it!" Li Mingyang shook his head and smiled.
They went into the courtyard and came to a small pavilion in the flower bed, and sat down around the stone table.
A middle-aged beautiful woman came out of the main house, wearing a light purple shirt, with a slender figure and light steps.
Behind him was a beautiful little girl, holding a wooden plate with four tea cups on the plate, came to the small pavilion, put them on the stone table in front of the four people, and then quietly retreated.
The middle-aged beauty smiled lightly: "Third uncle, fifth uncle, sixth uncle, it's rare for you to come together." ”
The three of them got up and clasped their fists together in salute, looking respectful.
Fan Qingyun smiled and said: "Sister-in-law, our new head has been elected, and after unloading a matter of concern, I came over to disturb it, sister-in-law is not strange, right?!"
"I wish you would come often, brothers and sisters. The middle-aged beauty pursed her lips and smiled, and looked at Tang Zhengfeng: "Master, I will cook a few side dishes myself, and you brothers and sisters will try them, okay?"
Tang Zhengfeng nodded with a smile and said, "Hmm,...... They're here to eat and drink with an idea!"
"Okay, you guys talk first, I'll do it right away. The middle-aged beauty pursed her lips and smiled, and floated out lightly, like a white cloud.
Watching her disappear, the four of them withdrew their gaze.
Chen Chengxiang took a sip of tea, slowly put down the teacup, and said, "The martial arts of our head are really extraordinary, no wonder Senior Brother Zhang asked him to come over on his behalf." ”
"Well, Senior Brother Zhang has done a great thing for our Ziyang Sect!" Tang Zhengfeng sighed, a trace of memory appeared on his cold face.
Li Mingyang nodded: "Although Senior Brother Zhang is out of Ziyang Mountain, he is still in the sect." ”
"The Ziyang True Scripture of the master, I'm afraid it has reached the seventh level!" Fan Qingyun sighed, shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Since his defeat at Xiao Yuesheng, he has been introspecting and quite frustrated, he is old and living on a dog!
Li Mingyang shook his head and smiled: "Maybe, it's the eighth level." ”
"How old is the master?!" Fan Qingyun shook his head and said with a smile: "Even if he practices in his mother's womb, he can't practice the eighth level!"
Their Purple Yang True Sutra has been practiced to the sixth level, and they are deeply aware of the difficulty of cultivation, if not, they will not practice for a lifetime, and they will not be able to reach the seventh level.
Ziyang Sutra, there are nine layers, the first four are not difficult, as long as you are diligent and hardworking, your brain is not dull, and you can enter the country quite quickly, but after the fourth layer, every time you climb a weight, it is extremely difficult.
They are in their thirties and have reached the fifth level, but now, they have only risen one weight and reached the sixth level.
Tang Zhengfeng picked up the teacup, took a sip, and raised his eyes to look at them: "In my opinion, every move of the head of the house is full of momentum, and it is a sign of entering Dacheng." ”
"Haha, second senior brother, don't laugh!" Fan Qingyun laughed and shook his head: "Dacheng? is our founding ancestor, and the Ziyang True Scripture has never been practiced!"
Li Mingyang and Chen Chengxiang also laughed, shook their heads, and disagreed.
"Sixth Senior Brother, don't laugh, just think about it. Tang Zhengfeng put down the teacup heavily and glared at Fan Qingyun.
“...... Second Senior Brother is it serious?" Fan Qingyun restrained his smile.
Tang Zhengfeng stood up, paced two steps in the small pavilion, looked up at the bamboo forest, his face was calm, and he spoke slowly: "Its momentum is like a mountain, its body is like electricity, one move and one style, it is not powerful and grand, and it has the ......ability to turn decay into magic."
He spoke word by word, and every word was mellow and soft, like a pearl and jade.
He stopped talking, turned his head to look at the three of them, and said lightly: "This is the ninth level of the Ziyang True Sutra, don't you know it?"
"Naturally remember!" Fan Qingyun nodded heavily, and made eye contact with Tang Zhengfeng, his brows furrowed, thoughtful.
"In this way, the head of the sect has really practiced the ninth level, and Ziyang has become a great success!" Li Mingyang frowned and said slowly.
"Okay!" Chen Chengxiang patted his thigh, stood up excitedly, walked back and forth a few steps, his eyes lit up, and said: "I thought that the ninth level of the Ziyang True Scripture was just what the ancestor had imagined, and it was difficult to practice, but I didn't expect that the head of the sect really practiced it!"
Xiao Yuesheng went up to the second floor and found his bedroom, which was quite spacious, simple and generous, with nothing but tables and chairs.
Xiao Yuesheng sat on the couch and breathed, still thinking about how to quickly enhance the strength of the disciples in the sect.
Recalling the situation when he was the head of the house and everyone knelt down, he faintly revealed excitement, this is the sweet taste of power.
Once in a while, he is in charge, but it is also good, there is a different taste, the corners of his mouth are slightly upturned, and he shakes his head and smiles.
At this time, he no longer regarded this matter as a chore, and he became a little interested, and since this was already the case, why not take advantage of the situation and help himself cultivate?
Cultivating by yourself requires a large amount of high-quality jade, and it takes a lot of effort and time to collect it yourself.
Thinking about it like this, it is not bad to be the head of the Ziyang Sword Sect.
In the early morning of the second day, the sun was shining, and there were already hundreds of people in the martial arts training ground, each practicing swordsmanship, and the shouting and shouting were endless, and it was very lively.
Among the disciples, there are half men and half women, the men are strong and heroic, and the women are strong and graceful, and the heroic posture is sassy.
The disciples glanced at the school martial arts platform from time to time, and they were busy and retracted, curious.
On the school martial arts platform, there is a Taishi chair, on which Xiao Yuesheng sits with a solemn expression and does not move, only his eyes flicker, like a morning star.
Behind him, the four elders and the five hall masters stood in a fan shape.
The four elders looked serious and motionless, but the five hall masters had different expressions, some curious, some serious, some sneering, some focused, and some smiling.
Zhao Shengnan, the hall master of the Floating Flower Hall, was dressed in a light purple shirt, his skin became fairer and fairer, with a sneer on his face, and he glanced at Xiao Yuesheng from time to time.
"Alas......" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and sighed.
"Master, how are the disciples practicing?" asked Liang Shichang with a smile.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head: "Flower fist embroidered legs, what is the use of practicing like this?!"
Liang Shichang sneered and smiled: "The head of the sect has strong martial arts, and his vision is naturally high, and the disciples are still shallow. ”
Xiao Yuesheng said lightly: "Let them change to wooden swords, each class is a team, each of them is a melee, which one loses, squat for a day!"
"This-?" Liang Shichang smiled wryly and looked at Tang Zhengfeng and Li Mingyang.
(To be continued)