Occupational sacrifice

Chapter 118 The Third Generation Disciple Overwhelming the Second Generation

At this moment, Zhang Buyi and Zhuang Zhengsong also looked up at the sculpture. Zhuang Zhengsong was expressionless, but Zhang Buyi was in a daze. Through the sculpture, he thought of the scene of the sunset on the city wall before his death.

'Is it made by the Kang family or by the Mao family? '

As for Liu Yuxiu and Kang Youwei, it was obviously impossible. After all, they met each other later, and they didn't do it at first, and it was even more impossible to do it later.It can only be made by people from the two families. For the purpose, there is always something to ask for!

But Zhang Bucheng stared blankly, looked at Zhuang Zhengsong, and then at the sculpture. They had exactly the same face, the same attire and temperament, and they didn't hide at all that they were the same person, okay?

And the young man at the side saw that Zhang Bucheng didn't reply, but looked at his fellow travelers in a strange manner, and looked over subconsciously.

At first, there was a familiarity, then the pupils contracted, the eyes diverged, and he said in horror: "True... the real fairy, the real fairy comes to the world!!!"

This action attracted the attention of many people around, and made all the tourists focus on them.

"That person looks familiar!"

"Brother, why does this person look exactly like the fairy statue!"

"Fuck!"

"That's... Masamatsu Masamune?"

"I'm going, the real immortal has come to the world!"

"I don't know. Zhuang Zhengsong should be a powerful professional and is mythical, but isn't it said that he has been dead for nearly 80 years?"

"That's right, otherwise, how could the imperial court easily let it be sanctified and affect the general situation of a state!"

"..."

The Qingyu Mountain in Xiangwu was originally a place of interest where people gathered.With the commotion of the crowd, it immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

When Zhang Buyi recovered from his trance, he realized that he and the others had been surrounded.

Countless people around looked at Zhuang Zhengsong, some were curious, some were excited, some were searching, and some knelt down directly, as if they were on a pilgrimage.

Zhuang Zhengsong had a trademark smile on his face, but didn't respond to it.

Zhang Buyi's mind moved slightly, and he quickly switched the master control consciousness with Zhuang Zhengsong. He was just about to do something when the crowd made another move.

As a general avenue temple in a scenic spot in Mazhou, Qingyu Temple is no longer the kind of kitten and miscellaneous fish. There are a lot of Taoists, except those who practice in the Taoist temple every day, and there are also those who are on duty to prevent riots. The movement in the square is obvious. attracted attention.

"Let's go, let's go." As the voice sounded, two Taoist priests squeezed in from the crowd, looked at Zhang Buyi and the three, and subconsciously said, "Who is not allowed to cause trouble in front of Qingyu Guanshan?" ······"

Before the Taoist finished speaking, he stood there in a daze, staring blankly at the smiling Zhang Buyi, fearing that his memory might go wrong, he looked up at the sculpture, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong, he said hesitantly: "Zu. ... Patriarch?"

"It seems that Pindao is keeping a low profile this time around!" Zhang Buyi replied with a wry smile.

When the two Taoists heard the words, they all excited together, and the other quickly activated a talisman. Then they immediately knelt down and said: "The five generations of disciples are true (true words), and I have seen the patriarch!"

"Get up, when did this thing stand?" Zhang Buyi asked the two young Taoists, gesturing to the sculpture.

"I haven't seen it with my own eyes. I heard that in 01, when the imperial court reform started, several patriarchs who went to the capital of Shu returned in Guanli one after another. After that, the Mao family suddenly came to the door!" Daoist Zhenyu stood up, so replied.

"1901? The Mao family, I think the Mao family's business seems to be doing well in the city of Massachusetts?" Zhang Buyi paused at this point, looked at the people around him, then at the two Taoists, and said: " Let's go, go to Guanli to have a look, it's not a problem to be looked at like this..."

Before Zhang Buyi could finish his words, the crowd was commotion again, and several streamers flew down from the top of the mountain quickly, and they were outside the crowd in a blink of an eye.

Everyone stepped aside, and a group of seven or eight people appeared in front of Zhang Buyi.

Zhang Buyi didn't recognize most of them, but Zhang Buyi could vaguely see some familiar traces of the two old men in the lead.

"Master...Master? Is it really you!" Qingfeng, who was nearly ninety years old, had an old face and a somewhat stooped figure, but he was not weak, but rather strong.

He and another old man walked into the crowd with excitement and trembling, and looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest in front of them with excited and apprehensive words.That figure was exactly the same as in memory, never changing.

The 80 years did not seem to have left any trace on him, even rank three monks with a lifespan of three hundred were rare.

"It's Qingfeng and Mingyue. It's been decades since the last farewell. Why hasn't your cultivation improved much?" Zhang Buyi sighed and frowned slightly: "If this goes on like this, after a few more years, I'm afraid I will send you two for my teacher!"

"It's useless to be a disciple!" Mingyue resisted her excitement, and she didn't hesitate much without being reprimanded, but replied with endless memories.

How many years have no one reprimanded them, the older people are, the more nostalgic they are, and now they suddenly see Master, both of them feel a little bit hard to themselves.

Qingfeng and Mingyue have just passed a turn in cultivation now, and they have obviously been stuck for many years.And one turn does not prolong life, but less pain, most of them live a hundred years.Therefore, the two of them who are nearly ninety are already extremely old, and they don't have many years to live.

And with their current status in Qingyu Temple, 80 years has only passed one turn, and they are obviously forced out by resources. It is very certain that these two people do not have much cultivation aptitude, and their talents are extremely ordinary, or they are stretching their hips. .

"Let's go, go to the temple to chat, if you stay here for a while, the magistrate of Massachusetts will probably be alarmed!" Zhang Buyi looked around at the already crowded square, and said calmly.

Several disciples saluted, and then let several disciples move away from the crowd, and under the gaze of everyone, they went to the Qingyu Temple on the top of the mountain.

The dazed Zhang Bucheng followed in a daze. Zhang Bucheng always felt that since the breakthrough in his dream a few nights ago, the world has become strange, and all kinds of things hit him like meteorites.

For example, it would be outrageous to become a martial artist after being suffocated by a piss!

For example, when I suddenly left home and came to the Qingyu Temple, the master clearly said that it was an inconspicuous small temple, but after arriving at the place, the Qingyu Temple became a scenic spot in the state, and it is one of the best Taoist temples.

For example, the cheap master who suddenly appeared and forced him to become a teacher became a real immortal, a master of Taoism, and a legendary figure.

For another example, the Taoist priests around him seem to have become his disciples, which is outrageous. Well, what is it related to the common sense of practice taught to him in the past three months? ? ?
These few days have not been normal, did he not wake up from the previous dream?

Still kicking the dream! ! !

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After everyone watched the group leave, the crowd exploded!

"My God, is it really Zhengsong Zhenxian?"

"Qingfeng and Mingyue, the two masters, came out together, and all the masters from Qingyuguan came out, so it's probably impossible to fake it!"

"My God, didn't you realize that Immortal Zhengsong is exactly the same as the sculpture, and he hasn't aged at all in a hundred years, so he won't really become a fairy?"

"I heard that senior professionals with rank four or above have a long lifespan, like a hundred years in a hurry!"

"No matter how long it is, it can't be the same for a hundred years. The expression is exactly the same, it is almost carved out of the same mold, as if it was carved yesterday."

"who knows!"

"Ah, hurry up and go to the temple to pray for two blessings. Today there is a fairy coming to the world, which is a good omen!"

"Yes, yes, let's go!"

"when······"

Before everyone rushed to Qingyu Temple, a melodious bell sounded, followed by a voice that was not strong but covered the entire mountain gate:

"Starting from today, the temple has closed its doors to thank visitors, and will no longer accept pilgrims in the past few days. As for the specific reopening date, we will wait for further notice."

Everyone who still wished for peace and happiness stopped in place one by one, with regretful expressions on their faces.

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For a moment, Qingyu Guan looked inside the main hall.

At this moment, nearly a hundred disciples outside the hall, all apprentices of all levels, stood respectfully, and many of them stretched their heads, looking at the hall curiously.Even the first-rank disciples in front of the team were like this.

In the main hall, apart from Zhang Buyi and three people, there are six more.

Apart from Qingfeng and Mingyue, there were four other strangers. What Zhang Buyi was concerned about was that all four of them were Rank [-] monks, ranging from the second level of cultivation to the ninth level of cultivation.

"Three generations of disciples of virtue (De Neng, De Hong) have met the patriarch!"

"Four generations of disciples wholeheartedly, have met the Patriarch!"

Following the ceremony of the four disciples and Qingfeng Mingyue's introduction, Zhang Buyi learned that three third-generation disciples, two were Wang Yuanlu's disciples, and one was Qingxin Zhu Taifeng's disciple.

The last disciple of the fourth generation is interesting. He is the youngest of the four, but he has the highest cultivation level. He has already turned into the ninth heaven. Although he has just broken through, he can see something!
Moreover, Zhang Buyi always felt that this person's eyebrows and eyes made him somewhat familiar.

Zhang Buyi nodded, and after saying hello, he looked at the old Qingfeng and Mingyue in the hall, and said, "I saw you last time, it's been nearly 40 years, it seems that Guanli is well managed by you."

Qingfeng heard the words, and immediately replied: "Returning to the master, it has been 37 years since you brought back the Zhou family last time and suddenly disappeared from retreat!"

"Has it been 37 years? It really seems like yesterday!" At this point, Zhang Buyi's eyes paused on the two of them, and said: "Time is really unforgiving!"

The breeze and the bright moon are all speechless.The two of them felt the deepest about this, after all, they were old and had reached the end of their lives.

Zhang Buyi sighed, and said: "Speaking of which, I am really unqualified as a master, you were introduced by your senior brother, and taught by your senior uncle Chen Lianfang.

As a master, I have almost failed to fulfill my due responsibilities except for accepting you. You have fallen into the current situation, and as a teacher, I have an unshirkable responsibility. "

"Master, please don't say that. It was a blessing for us two days old to be able to worship in Qingyu temple. Qingfeng has no regrets to see you again before leaving!" Qingfeng immediately knelt down and said so .

"Students too!" Mingyue also knelt down.

The four third- and fourth-generation disciples behind him also knelt down when they saw this.

Zhang Buyi waved his hand and said, "Get up, you're already quite old, so don't make such a big gift, you really plan to send me a white-haired person to a black-haired person tomorrow, and the others behind, go up Keep your eyes open."

Hearing this, several disciples behind Qingfeng and Mingyue got up immediately and helped them up.

Zhang Buyi didn't sigh, and after ordering a few people to sit down, he changed the subject and said, "By the way, how has the situation of the Zhou family been these past few years? Back then, your master uncle Chen Lianfang's disciple had an accident, and he hurried to go as a teacher. Settle them down."

When Qingfeng Mingyue heard the words, she didn't reply immediately, but Qiqi looked at the disciple of the fourth generation with the highest cultivation level.

Zhang Buyi was stunned for a moment, looking at this fourth-generation disciple with somewhat familiar features, his heart suddenly flashed, and he remembered something.

"Thank you, Patriarch, for your concern. Everything in our Zhou family is fine now. Because of the care of the young master and all the masters and uncles, we are responsible for many of the medical affairs in Massachusetts city, and even the entire Massachusetts. We have become Qingyu Temple with Mao's family." The two largest worship families." Quan Xin replied.

"You are...Runtu?" Zhang Buyi asked hesitantly.

"It's the disciple's honor to be remembered by the patriarch!" Replied wholeheartedly and respectfully.

Ha, it's really moistening the soil. I haven't seen you for more than 30 years. Not only has the other party changed from a half-child to a middle-aged uncle, but his cultivation base is even stronger than his predecessors. It seems that his talent is very good!
"That's it, that's good, as long as I don't disappoint Zhou Tainawa. When he was recovering from his injuries these years, he often babbled in Pindao's ear." Zhang Buyi said so.

Quan Xin was stunned for a moment, suddenly raised his head, looked at Zhang Buyi, and said in surprise, "Second Master is not dead?"

"En!" Under his eyes, Zhang Buyi nodded, and said, "I was injured a little bit back then, but I managed to save my life. After so many years of hard work, I'm almost on the verge of recovery. Otherwise, Pindao may have to wait a little longer. Come back in two years."

Wholeheartedly received an affirmative answer, and said in surprise: "The young master will be very happy to hear this news. The matter of the second master these years has become the young master's biggest heart disease."

"What about Zhou Shuren, let's talk about it later!" Zhang Buyi pondered for a moment, turned his head to look at Qingfeng and Mingyue, and said, "Wang Yuanlu and the others, are they still stationed in Shudu?"

"Yes, Master, several reforms in the past few years, the imperial court recruited more monks, and the disciples hid the Red Dust Palace according to the instructions of Uncle Chen Lianfang, and all relevant personnel were merged into the Anbu of the Inspection Department.

Now Senior Brother Wang and Senior Brother Qingxin are the chief and deputy secret governors of the Anbu Department of Shudu, in charge of the secret news of the entire Bashu inspection, so they rarely look back.Just now, the disciples have notified that Senior Brother Wang has another foreign car now, and it is estimated that he will arrive in the afternoon. "

Zhang Buyi nodded, continued to inquire about many things in the temple, and then sent everyone away.The three of them, master and apprentice, were led by Qingfeng and Mingyue to the small courtyard where Zhang Bucheng used to live.

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(End of this chapter)