Chapter 286 Ten Years (2 Updates 1W1, Supplementing Yesterday)

Inside the Yuqing Hall, it was already full of disciples from the Qingyun Sect.

Lu Fengqiu sat directly at the first place in the center of the hall.

In the main hall, the Qing Yunmen disciples headed by Daoxuan stood there in an orderly manner.

Behind the first seat of each peak are the disciples of each peak.

The first pine tree on Longshou Peak was killed, and there was no one to guide it.

Cangsong disciple Qi Hao stood in the first place, followed by Lin Jingyu.

Lin Jingyu raised his head from time to time to look at Lu Fengqiu who was sitting at the top with his corner of the eye, feeling very curious.

Lin Jingyu never imagined that the patriarch of Qingyunmen would be furious about Caomiao Village.

Even for this, he did not hesitate to offend a behemoth like Tianyin Temple.

Lin Jingyu has been in Qingyunmen for many years, and has always buried the seeds of hatred in his heart.

When he knew that it was the monk from Tianyin Temple who killed the relatives in Caomiao Village, the hatred in his heart overflowed uncontrollably.

However, he was pulled.

His fellow disciples of the Qingyun Sect would not let him take revenge on Tianyin Temple.

The senior brother would tell him that the real murderer, Pu Zhi, was dead, and the overall situation should be the top priority.

Lin Jingyu also comforted himself like this.

But the hatred in his heart still didn't retreat.

The murderer is dead, but the revenge of the hundred or so people in Caomiao Village has not been avenged yet.
After Puzhi's death, he was still a monk of Tianyin Temple.

When future generations mention him, they will still think that he is an admirable existence.

How unfair this is.

As for the hundred or so people in Caomiao Village, no one cares about their deaths, and no one knows where their souls go.

But just when he was trying to convince himself that the murderer was dead, he heard the voice of Patriarch Qingyun.

Those words seemed to hit the softest and most vulnerable part of his heart.

Apart from him and Xiaofan, there are others who have not forgotten those who died in Caomiao Village.

This person is the patriarch of Qing Yun Sect.

He wants to seek justice for those who died in Caomiao Village!
Even though Lin Jingyu didn't know how to get this justice back, but hearing this, he already felt that it was enough.

At this moment, he is sincerely proud of himself as a disciple of Qing Yun Sect.

What is the right way?
When Xiaofan yelled that sentence in the hall, he might not have understood the pain in Xiaofan's heart, but now, he vaguely understood.

……

Lu Fengqiu sat at the head, casting his eyes towards the main hall.

"Daoxuan."

Lu Fengqiu said with a cold expression.

"The disciple is here."

Daoxuan bowed.

"Today, such a catastrophe happened to the Qingyun Sect. As the head teacher of the Qingyun Sect, you cannot escape the blame. Do you know where your mistakes are!"

Lu Fengqiu looked directly at Daoxuan, making Daoxuan feel the pressure on his body suddenly increase.

Daoxuan bite the bullet and said: "As the head teacher of Qingyun Sect, I have committed negligence. I should not entrust all the defense of Qingyun Sect to one person."

Lu Fengqiu said: "What else?"

Daoxuan heard the words, and said again: "I shouldn't try to cover up the case of Puzhi killing the villagers of Caomiao Village."

Lu Fengqiu said: "What else?"

After Daoxuan heard this, he clasped his hands tightly together, hesitated for a long time, and finally said: "I don't know, please show me, Patriarch."

Lu Fengqiu said: "Your biggest mistake is that you shouldn't have let people from Tianyin Temple and other sects enter Qingyunmen without finding out the truth!"

"Let's not try Zhang Xiaofan in front of these people!"

"Whether Zhang Xiaofan made any mistakes, and what mistakes he made, until the truth is found out, it is my Qingyun Sect's business."

"You invited a group of outsiders to witness you handling housework, do you want to prove that you Daoxuan is fair and selfless?"

"Simply confused!"

"You want to give Tianyin Temple an explanation, but now that the truth is out, why don't you ask Tianyin Temple for an explanation!"

"The gang of bald donkeys in Tianyin Temple, have they ever thought about giving Qing Yunmen an explanation?"

"Daoxuan, as the head teacher of the Qingyun Sect, you should be clear that no matter when and where, what you should protect the most is not those illusory faces, but the disciples of the Qingyun Sect!"

"Since they worship Qingyun Sect, they are members of Qingyun Sect. As long as they don't betray Qingyun, they are Qingyun disciples."

"As a disciple of Qingyun, he should be protected."

"The reason why a school can survive for a long time is not to rely on the approval of others, but to rely on the inheritance of these disciples from generation to generation."

"Daoxuan, do you understand?"

Hearing this, Daoxuan showed complicated meanings on his face, and said, "I understand."

Lu Fengqiu said: "Today, Qingyun Sect is in danger of a catastrophe, your fault is too great."

"Cang Song is dead, as the head teacher, you should also be punished, and set an example for the disciples of Qingyun Sect."

Hearing this, Daoxuan closed his eyes, knelt down on the ground, and said, "Please punish me, Patriarch."

Lu Fengqiu said: "From today onwards, you are no longer the head teacher of Qingyun Sect."

"Go to Houshan and guard the ancestral hall with Wan Jianyi."

Daoxuan bowed his head on the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "The disciple respectfully obeys the order of the Patriarch!"

No one could clearly see Daoxuan's expression at this moment, Daoxuan lowered his head deeply on the ground.

All kinds of lights flashed in his eyes, and finally they all turned into a sigh.

He never thought that his final ending would be to guard the ancestral hall with Wan Jianyi.

He didn't dare to refute, nor could he.

Not only because of Qing Yunzi's identity.

It was more because he seemed to see something else in Patriarch Qingyun's eyes.

Perhaps, the past 2000 years of Qingyunmen have been seen by the patriarch.

But, for so many years, he never showed up.

……

At this time, the other five peaks looked at each other, and they looked at each other.

Tian Buyi said to Suru beside him: "Did the Patriarch just mention Senior Brother Wan?"

Su Ru showed a look of surprise on her face, she nodded and said, "It seems to be"

Shuiyue's eyes were almost fanatical, and she looked at Lu Fengqiu above, senior brother Wan is still alive?

She originally wanted to rush out desperately to ask what happened, but facing Lu Fengqiu's cold gaze, she suddenly came to her senses.

Taoist Tianyun and Shang Zhengliang said: "Brother, did you hear that?"

Shang Zhengliang said solemnly: "I heard it."

"How could this be? Isn't Senior Brother Wan already dead?"

Taoist Tianyun said suspiciously.

Shang Zhengliang said: "The patriarch spoke, it must be true, Senior Brother Wan should still be alive."

"Could it be the old man sweeping the floor?"

Taoist Tianyun muttered.

Shang Zhengliang nodded and said, "It should be."

The name Wan Jianyi can be said to be a taboo in Qingyun Sect. For so many years, it is generally not mentioned by anyone.

But now, the first seat of Wufeng heard the name again.

Especially Yitian Buyi and Shuiyue were the most excited.

At this moment, Lu Fengqiu said again: "From today onwards, Pindao will take over as the head teacher of Qingyun Sect temporarily."

"Tian Buyi, as the head of the Great Bamboo Peak, it is really unwise for you to hand over the magic weapon to Zhang Xiaofan when you know that the magic weapon in Zhang Xiaofan's hands may be evil."

"You only know how to let Zhang Xiaofan fight for face for Dazhufeng, but you never thought about how Zhang Xiaofan can control such a magic weapon because of his superficial cultivation."

"Zhang Xiaofan has suffered today's misfortune, as a master, you also have the crime of negligence."

"Poverty Dao punished you to confine yourself to retreat for three years at Dazhufeng, are you convinced?"

Tian Buyi heard the words, walked out of it, knelt side by side with Daoxuan, said: "The disciple will obey the order of the Patriarch."

Lu Fengqiu said again: "Cangsong is dead, all matters of Longshou Peak will be temporarily managed by Qi Hao."

Qi Hao bowed and said: "The disciple respectfully obeys the order of the Patriarch."

Lu Fengqiu said again: "From today onwards, the defense of Qingyunmen will be coordinated by Longshou Peak, Fenghui Peak, and Xiaozhu Peak."

"Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu stay here, you can go down now."

Hearing these words, all the members of the Qingyun Sect in the hall fell to their knees.

After a while, only monk Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan who was still in a coma were left in the hall.

Lu Fengqiu walked to Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu, and said to Lin Jingyu: "Take him, follow me."

After all, Lu Fengqiu walked out of Yuqing Palace directly.

Seeing this, Lin Jingyu hurriedly put Zhang Xiaofan on his back and followed him out.

……

Lu Fengqiu was walking on the path behind Tongtian Peak, Lin Jingyu followed closely behind Lu Fengqiu with Zhang Xiaofan on his back.

Lin Jingyu didn't dare to ask Lu Fengqiu where he was going, he just guessed in his heart.

After a while, Lin Jingyu saw a three-way intersection appearing ahead.

Lu Fengqiu stood in front of the three-way intersection, looked left and right, and then walked to one side.

Lin Jingyu also followed.

By this time, the sky had turned dark.

Lin Jingyu thought in his heart, this day was really longer than any other day in the past.

……

There are two important places in the back mountain of Qingyun Mountain, one is the most important holy place of Qingyunmen "Huanyue Cave Mansion", where the astonishingly talented Patriarch Qingye retreated and enlightened thousands of years ago, since then Qingyunmen's crown jewel Absolutely the world, the leader of the pack.

After Patriarch Qingye, Huanyue Cave Mansion became the most sacred place of Qingyunmen, and only the head of the Qingyunmen could enter this place for thousands of years.

The other place is the ancestral hall of the ancestors.

As the name suggests, it is naturally the place where the patriarchs of Qingyun Sect are enshrined. From Qingyunzi who founded Qingyun Sect to Patriarch Qingye to the ancestors of all generations, all have spiritual seats in this ancestral hall of the ancestors, and incense is burned every day.

Moreover, on every important day, Qingyun Sect will come here under the leadership of the head to solemnly worship the ancestors, which can be regarded as an important place in Qingyun Sect.

But except for the days of ancestor worship, this place is extremely deserted.

I saw a majestic palace standing on a large open space, with four corner cornices, glazed tile roofs, and antique red pillars, all of which seemed to tell the history of the past in this tranquility.

Bursts of light smoke drifted out from the deep and somewhat dark hall. Looking from the outside, one could only see candles burning inside, and even the ever-burning lamp swayed slightly, hanging in the air.

In the hall, there is a lonely figure kneeling in front of the tablets of the ancestors of the past, thinking about something.

In front of the hall, an old man in plain clothes was silently sweeping the ground with a broom.

At this time, the moon was already hanging in the sky.

The two figures in the hall and outside the hall seemed not to be looking at each other, as if neither of them knew the existence of the other.

At this moment, Lu Fengqiu came over.

The old man with the broom stopped what he was doing.

He slowly raised his head and looked at Lu Fengqiu.

Lu Fengqiu has a good face, he may only be in his twenties, but his temperament and aura make people ignore his age deliberately.

The old man looked at Lu Fengqiu and said, "Who are you?"

Lu Fengqiu turned his eyes to the main hall, and he saw Daoxuan kneeling there.

Immediately, Lu Fengqiu looked at the old man again.

At this time, Daoxuan in the main hall stood up, walked out of the hall, bowed towards Lu Fengqiu and said: "The disciple has met the Patriarch."

Lu Fengqiu said: "Don't worry about me, you just do your own thing."

Hearing this, Daoxuan saluted Lu Fengqiu again, and then retreated into the hall.

Seeing this in his eyes, the old man seemed to understand something, and then he bowed to Lu Fengqiu to salute, and then took a broom to sweep in front of the hall.

For a while, under the moonlight, there was only the sound of "rustling" sweeping the floor.

……

Zhang Xiaofan slowly opened his eyes, he could only hear someone calling his name, it seemed to be Jing Yu's voice, that voice seemed to come from the nine heavens, and it seemed to come from the abyss of hell.

"Xiaofan, Xiaofan, wake up, wake up."

Zhang Xiaofan felt that his head was a little heavy, and the moment he opened his eyes, some thoughts rushed into his mind.

After a while, Zhang Xiaofan's eyes widened suddenly, he sat up and looked around.

"Xiaofan, are you okay?"

Lin Jingyu looked at Zhang Xiaofan with a worried expression.

Zhang Xiaofan came back to his senses, and said a little foolishly: "Jing Yu, where is it?"

Lin Jingyu gave a "shh", and then said: "Xiaofan, this is the ancestor's ancestral hall, you have to keep your voice down."

"It's fine if you wake up, hurry up and go out with me to see Patriarch, Patriarch has been waiting for you for a long time."

Zhang Xiaofan was still a little dazed, but Lin Jingyu had already dragged him out of the hall.

Under the moonlight, outside the Patriarch's Ancestral Hall.

At this moment, only Lu Fengqiu was there.

Lu Fengqiu stood there, motionless, under the moonlight, like a fairy under the moon.

Lin Jingyu pulled Zhang Xiaofan to salute Lu Fengqiu.

"Patriarch, Xiaofan is awake."

Lu Fengqiu turned around and smiled slightly.

Zhang Xiaofan was a little dazed, thought, what's going on?

"Where are the monks from Tianyin Temple?"

Zhang Xiaofan asked subconsciously.

Lin Jingyu said bitterly: "Those bald donkeys are gone."

Zhang Xiaofan said: "What, they all left!"

Zhang Xiaofan's face showed hatred again.

It was as if everything came back to me.

At this time, a flash of brilliance flashed in Lu Fengqiu's hand, and then only a crisp sword chant of "Zheng!" was heard.

Then, it floated in front of Zhang Xiaofan.

"This sword is named Haoyue, and it is the first flying sword that Pindao personally forged in the past. Now I will give it to you as a magic weapon."

"The Soul Eater, Pindao will keep it for you for the time being. Your strength, realm and character are not enough to control such a weapon."

"When your heart is tough enough, come back to get the Soul Eater."

The Haoyue Sword floated in front of Zhang Xiaofan, and the moonlight sprinkled on the Haoyue Sword.

Zhang Xiaofan stretched out his hand subconsciously, holding Haoyue Sword in his hand.

The long smoke cleared away, the bright moon was thousands of miles away, and the floating light leaped into gold. At this moment, the bright moon sword flashed like golden light.

Lu Fengqiu's figure floated away, and Lu Fengqiu's voice floated in the air.

"The poor way knows that you are still wondering what is the right way."

"The right way has never been represented by certain sects. The right way is what people's hearts and minds want."

"It's not because Puzhi deceives you that you don't believe that there is no kindness and justice in this world. This world is never black and white. Where there is yin, there is yang, and where there is yang, there is yin."

"If you want others not to lie to you, not to fool you, only by picking up the sword in your hand and making yourself strong enough can you cut out a fairness and justice."

"If you want to avenge the villagers of Caomiao Village, you must practice hard."

"Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and you treat everything as a straw dog. You haven't understood the true meaning of it"

"If there is something you don't understand, come to Huanyue Ancient Cave."

……

Zhang Xiaofan looked at Lu Fengqiu's figure going away, he couldn't calm down for a long time, he held the Haoyue Sword in his hand, and said to Lin Jingyu who was beside him: "Jingyu, what's going on?"

Lin Jingyu pulled Zhang Xiaofan aside and talked about the day's events in detail.

For a while, Zhang Xiaofan's exclamation sounded from time to time under the moonlit night.

"Then what happened later?"

"Later, the patriarch asked me to bring you here. The patriarch said that if Tianyin Temple doesn't give Qingyunmen an explanation, let the two of us go to Tianyin Temple to bring back Puzhi's bones in person and give it to the grass. The people in Miao Village will give an explanation."

"Ah, the two of us go in person, is that okay?"

"So, the patriarch has set a ten-year period, Xiaofan, from today onwards, you have to practice hard, we have to fight for this tone."

"The gang of bald donkeys in Tianyin Temple wanted to wipe mud, but the patriarch directly scolded the gang of bald donkeys in Tianyin Temple for us."

"No one has ever really cared about the people who died in Caomiao Village. Only the Patriarch upheld justice for us. We have to fight for the people of Caomiao Village."

Zhang Xiaofan lowered his head, looked at the Haoyue Sword in his hand, he felt his heart was in a mess.

At this time, there was a sense of coolness coming from Haoyue Sword, which made Zhang Xiaofan tremble.

"Righteousness is what people's hearts and minds want. What the patriarch said is right. Puzhi lied to me. It's a heinous crime. This crime is Puzhi's own crime."

"Tianyin Temple, I must go. Puzhi deceived me as an ignorant young man. Although he died, I still want to get an explanation."

"For those who died in Caomiao Village, it is also for myself."

Zhang Xiaofan tightly held the Haoyue Sword in his hand, firmness appeared in his eyes.

……

Above Tongtian Peak.

Lu Fengqiu looked at the ordinary-looking cave in front of him. If it weren't for the words "Huanyue Ancient Cave" written on it, it would actually be no different from an ordinary cave.

The entrance of the cave was half higher than ordinary people, about seven feet wide, and appeared on a gentle hillside, surrounded by green vines and thorns, some even hung down from the entrance of the cave, and the vines were shaking slightly when the mountain wind blew.

Lu Fengqiu walked in with one foot, and what appeared in front of him was an unpretentious stone room, and all the furnishings in the cave could be seen clearly at a glance. A few stones were piled up in the corner, and there was faint moss in the slightly damp corner of the wall.

The stone room was very clean, and when one walked in, everything seemed to be quiet suddenly, as if completely cut off from the outside world.

On the stone wall facing the entrance of the cave, there is a slab of Tai Chi pattern inlaid, which is not a stone or jade, but some kind of crystal.

There are many spots on the Taiji diagram, and there are signs of damage in many places, obviously it has experienced the baptism of many years.

The next moment, Lu Fengqiu lightly placed his hand on the Tai Chi pattern, and a faint blue light radiated from between his palms.

Then the Tai Chi pattern began to rotate, lighting up with blue light.

There is a restriction on the Taiji pattern, and it cannot be opened by idlers, but it is not a problem for Lu Fengqiu.

After turning from left to right for exactly one week, there was a sudden "click" sound in the stone wall, and everything stopped.

Then, there was a dull and rumbling sound in the cave. Just to the right of the Taiji pattern, a ring-shaped crack suddenly appeared on the originally complete stone wall, and then slowly rotated and separated to the side, revealing a secret cave entrance.

There is a strange gray-white water mist hovering around the entrance of this cave. It looks like mist or water waves, spinning continuously, and the inside is hazy, and it is not clear at all.

Lu Fengqiu stepped in.

All of a sudden, all kinds of illusions arise.

With a big wave of Lu Fengqiu's hand, the illusion dissipated, and the illusion in the Magic Moon Ancient Path had no effect on him.

This is a small world.

A huge and desolate Gobi that could not be seen was displayed in front of Lu Fengqiu. There were no trees, flowers and plants, only dark gray rocks and sand. The strong wind blew across the Gobi with a whistling sound.

Above the head, there is a strange sky. The thick dark purple clouds make the world feel as if it can't breathe. In the clouds, huge white lightning strikes from the sky and leaps across the sky.

An altar appeared between heaven and earth in the distance.

Lu Fengqiu took a step forward, and his figure had already landed on the altar.

Lu Fengqiu took out the Zhuxian sword and swung it directly. At this time, the light on the Zhuxian sword was very bright, and a golden light radiated from it.

Then rows of large golden characters were printed in the sky.

"Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are dogs"

After a long time, Lu Fengqiu finished reading the heavenly book in Zhu Xianjian.

Now, he has obtained four volumes of heavenly scriptures, and he is still short of the volume in the Heavenly Emperor's treasury, so that he can fuse these five volumes of heavenly scriptures.

However, since the Heavenly Emperor Treasure House is not born, he has nothing to do.

Ten years is a period, and this ten years is just for him to clean up Qingyunmen's family style, and it is better to have less intrigue and other things.

Cultivators practice Taoism only for immortality.

Ten years should be enough for him to change these people. Young disciples are the most important thing.

Those old guys, make way for those who should.

He already had a plan in his mind, and he planned to spend some time in the Qingyun Sect, where he would give sermons and teach the people of the Qingyun Sect ideological and moral lessons, so as to deepen the young disciples' sense of belonging to the Qingyun Sect, so as not to let This kind of thing about Cangsong reappeared, and these old things in the door should be made to focus on cultivating the Tao.

Don't be like that old boy Daoxuan, who looks like a Daofeng immortal, but is actually quite nostalgic for the position of head teacher. If he hadn't used Qing Yunzi's identity, this old boy might not have abdicated so honestly.

Back then, he dug a hole for Wan Jianyi and murdered his teacher. This old boy had always been deeply scheming. For the development of Qingyun Sect, Daoxuan was indeed more suitable as the head teacher than Wan Jianyi.

But now that he is here, Daoxuan must dismiss get out of class.

Lu Fengqiu planned to spend ten years cultivating and selecting a new qualified head teacher in Qing Yun Sect.

As for the Zhuxian Sword, he was going to take it away. It would be a disaster if it was kept here, so it would be better to take it away.

He will re-forge a magic weapon for Qingyunmen, but it may not be as powerful as Zhuxian Sword.

If the Qingyun Sect perishes because there is no Zhu Xian Sword, then it will perish as well.

The most important inheritance of a sect is always people. When the disciples of a sect are not strong enough and can only rely on the benefits of magic weapons, then there is no need for this sect to exist.

If the Qingyun sect wants to be strong, the only way to pass on the skills and the spirit of the sect is to pass on.

Let generation after generation of disciples practice these spirits unswervingly.

Only in this way can Qingyunmen stand upright, and there will be no more civil strife.

Immortal cultivation is very important, but education is also very important.

 I misread the chapter, 12 was written as 13, and I can't change it.
  
 
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