Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

Hearing the famous martial arts man who once became popular all over the country and created countless popular stars, Ji Yunlai didn't have too many mood swings. He just raised his lips slightly and asked: "You master, do you hate master-disciple love? "

Ji Mingyu's heart jumped, slightly confused, but still picked out the reasons he had heard from the master of the outer sect.

Ji Yunlai listened to it while combining with his own knowledge, and slightly understood the reason.

The culture of this life is not much different from that of China in his previous life. There are many kinds of schools similar to Confucianism, Taoism and Yi, each with their theories spread, especially when the Great Xuan established the country, governing the country, gathering fortunes, and establishing the "Yong Dao" of "Yong Dao". , This idea is similar to the Confucian genre gaining dominance, and other genres are all withered until the demise of Daxuan.

However, when Daxuan died, the great sacrifice burned all Daxuanwang’s Taoist temples. With the collapse of the kingdom and the loss of luck, Yong Dao declined, small countries gathered together, wars in the Central Continent, Daomen counterattacked, and now No country has ever dared to say a sentence like Daxuan to rule the country with Yong. If you dare to say this sentence, you don’t need the three majors to come to the door, and the small sects from all over the country will first take this country out-no monk wants to experience the Daxuan annihilation again. Tao.

Nowadays, there are several small ministers in Xizhou who still want to use the method of Qiyun monks to practice, but they are not lucky enough and it is difficult to break through. Although several big countries want to try, they dare not test the bottom line of the Xizhou co-lord Kun-Lai. , Just think about it.

However, Yongdao ruled the world for thousands of years, leaving behind some ideas that have long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. The most obvious one is respecting teachers and respecting morality and ethics.

Among them, mentoring and apprenticeship is a more important relationship in people's hearts than parents.

Although the parents are blood relatives, once they enter the teacher’s door, it will be a hundred years and thousands of years. It is far better than the time of the parents’ family. They also have the great kindness to teach the longevity road and escape the suffering of reincarnation. The apprentice who betrays the teacher’s school will inevitably be Despise, and no matter how harsh the teacher is to the apprentice, no one will raise objections to it-you will go into reincarnation if you dislike it! There are also people who have not entered the fairy road who want to worship!

For this reason, the ethics of respecting the teacher and respecting the Tao is far more stringent than in the ancient past, and it is difficult for those who disrespect the teacher to gain a foothold in the gate.

After Ji Mingyu said what he knew, he asked in a puzzled way: "Father, isn't Master An Feng also mingling in Kun Lai? Regarding disrespect to the teacher, Kun Lai is up and down, no one is up and down. Is it better than Master An Feng?"

Ji Yunlai chuckled slightly, and glanced at the disciple who pretended to know nothing on one side, "Perhaps, some are even more disrespectful."

Feng Qingxiu's face flushed, hot smoke came out of the tips of her ears, and Ji Yunlaichun's heart moved stupidly.

"So my roommate wrote "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" but was only trained. In fact, the "Biography of the Condor Heroes" she wrote before was pretty good." Ji Mingyu told his father about the things in life, with pretty eyebrows. Feiyang, "It was written when she was in her hometown to make money before going to the outer door. When she got to the outer door, she gave a dozen copies to fellow practitioners like us to circulate. Father, would you like to read it?"

Ji Yunlai smiled and shook his head, rejecting her daughter's kindness. Back then, on the earth, she had been screened countless times by these TV series, and she was really not interested.

"By the way, someone posted this book on the Internet recently, and now it has caused quite a bit of controversy." Ji Mingyu thought of another thing, so he pulled his father's sleeve and said coquettishly, "Father, many people think In the book, Yang Guo marrying his master is rebellious and avenging his gratitude. He demanded that the author with this kind of ethical thought be expelled from Kun-Lai. I think this is a big topic. Say hello, father, don’t let them do too much. OK?"

A classmate is always predestined. Ji Mingyu doesn’t want to ruin this roommate’s life because of a fictional story. Choosing the dragon and choosing the phoenix is ​​the path through the sky for the people of Xizhou to change their destiny. Many disciples who are admitted will jump off the cliff, let alone Said it was driven out because of a book.

"This is natural." Ji Yun raised his eyebrows, nodded in agreement with his daughter, and then asked, "I remember that I have received your nets, where did you get the good news?"

Of course, I bought it on the Internet, and the recent price increase on the Internet is so terrible... Ji Mingyu will definitely not say this. She just said pitifully: "When people listened to the teacher's training, they said That's it."

Ji Yun came to touch her daughter's head, but didn't break her through.

However, my daughter was already very careful not to reveal her identity in front of fellow practitioners. There was no need to worry about a little thing, and it would be too much to say not to let the host connect to the Internet.

Ji Mingyu was very satisfied. He had reached the outer door again. The peach trees in his yard were full of fruits, and he pulled his father's sleeves: "Father, sit down in my room. This flat peach seedling is still from Shennong. Feng Na grabbed it and planted it. It was delicious."

Ji Yunlai nodded, and led the apprentice into his daughter's courtyard.

The small Zhangmu building is looming between the peach trees. The lower floor is the hall and the upper floor is the room. There is a small ladder outside the building that leads to the second floor. The wooden ladder has moss. Obviously no one has stepped on it for a long time.

Feng Qingxiu raised her lips instantly when she thought of something.

Ji Mingyu blushed, and said angrily to Feng Qingxiu: "I don't use the stairs outside the door, is there any problem?"

Where is this little fairy? Ji Mingyu was indignant, and his father had to look at him for everything along the way. Is it true that there is a problem with the master and apprentice in Yu Jiayu's post?

How could it be possible, it must be that Youjia gave unprovoked guidance, letting Master Yan go to seal his ten-year account tomorrow!

"No, I haven't been up the stairs for more than ten years." Feng Qingxiu also blushed slightly, "It is embarrassing for anyone to take the stairs at the outer door."

Everyone has to fly over the walls. Although this room is too long and sometimes strays into other people's homes, it is also fun to beat the intruder out. If you take the stairs-look, someone is walking the stairs, it must be a broken leg!

As she was talking, she saw a pretty and exquisite girl looking through the window. After seeing a few people downstairs, her eyes lit up. A white silk stretched out from under her feet like a fairy, with silk between her feet and her dress fluttering. Falling from the window, Xiufeng also brought up a few autumn leaves flying. If a mortal sees it, he must dull the fairy down.

It reminded Ji Yun of the previous TV screens, and felt a little emotional for a while, it's been a thousand years.

"Sister Mingyu, is this your elder brother? I never heard you mention it." The girl bowed her head and saluted with affection.

Ji Mingyu looked slightly unhappy: "This is my father."

The girl stayed, and then saluted again: "Little girl Bai Ruolan, I have seen the immortal on the inner door."

Because of the other party's origin, Ji Yunlai took one more look at her.

Upon seeing this, Bai Ruolan enthusiastically took out the fine wine, put on the wine cup, and looked as if she wanted to entertain the guests. Ji Mingyu wanted to drag her away and lock her up, but when her father didn't speak, she winked at Feng Qingxiu.

Hey, speak up!

Feng Qingxiu looked at the little girl, frowning without saying a word. Master must have his reason for doing this.

Ji Yunlai had already sat down by the stone table in the courtyard. Seeing the girl sitting down with a little excitement, she said that she had heard all kinds of experiences, and even more intentionally or unintentionally mentioned that she had seen an ancient scroll when she was young. The story, there are many relics in the book, but Zhongzhou is far away, and she can't verify it. During the talk, the addresses of the relics are explained in great detail.

Ji Yunlai listened in silence. After the other party was dry, he asked indifferently, "What is the name of the book?"

The girl was stunned for a moment, and was about to say that she had forgotten, but she could not tell any lies when she saw the other party's eyes as far away as the night, she could only shake her lips, and said in a flustered manner: "Kun-Lai, called Kun-Lai. …"

Ji Yun nodded and sighed slightly, "Is that so?"

So, the book I've been worried about is written such a distant story?

The girl nodded vigorously.

Ji Yunlai chuckled and said: "Don't panic, Kun-Lai is no longer at the beginning. It is hard to study outside. It is the right way to grasp the right path."

This is for the sake of a little fate of the same life, to give her a little bit of mention.

Ji Mingyu didn't have seen his father be so kind to someone he had met for the first time. He was a little flustered and glanced at Feng Qingxiu again.

Feng Qingxiu quietly calmed her: "Mingyu, Master's temperament, don't you know it?"

The girl was so fascinated by the smile that she put the other's prompts behind her head, and tried to think about the topic again. Seeing that he liked these scripts, she started telling another story she had heard.

"Actually, the hand piercing I just said is not the most mysterious story. If I say that I have heard my favorite, it is another one," the girl said with confidence, thinking about the various stories she had read back then. "This story , Called "Zhu Xian"!"

As soon as these words came out, Ji Yunlai didn't care, just thinking that I still liked the book back then, but Ji Mingyu was furious, and slapped the girl in a slap, slapped the girl, even Feng Qingxiu suddenly. The expression was sullen, and the sword in his hand was aura, but after all he restrained himself and didn't release a sword.

"The words of Zhuxian, don't mention it again," Feng Qingxiu said coldly, "Below Xizhou, it's all because of the protection of immortals. How many lives do you have, dare to mention Zhuxian? Master, let's go."

The people of Kun-Lai, who does not regard the human immortal punishment Dao master as a god, the respect and the weight of love, the law of the realm of cultivation is the gate rule, if it is in the three major gates, with these two words, it will be enough for her to die a hundred times ,

After that, he grabbed Ji Yunlai's right hand with one hand and disappeared.

Why do I always meet pig teammates! After failing to keep his father, Ji Mingyu was so angry that he glared at his roommate and turned away.

The girl cried aggrievedly and cried for a while, and she was a little bit lucky. Fortunately, she did not tell the story to Brother Qiao first. Next time, she has to be familiar with a little fairy gate taboo before she thinks there is a suitable story. No, change your name and call it "Not Immortal"?

But when I thought of the teachings of the teacher who had just grown up, I hesitated. It's not that she didn't want to work hard, but the competition in Kun-Lai was too great. One hundred thousand selected dragons and phoenix disciples, and only three thousand were left. Yu Ren, she works harder, but there are people who work harder than her everywhere here, the kind of desperate energy-she really has no confidence.

The more I think about it, the more I feel wronged. She was just a high school student in liberal arts in her previous life. She only liked to read novels. She didn’t understand glass and steel and didn’t know how to govern the country. The only advantage was that these memorable articles would be boring if she didn’t have to come out. Everyone...Even if she is willing to mix with Shennongfeng farming, she has to pass the test before she can do it!

On the other side, Feng Qingxiu took the master's hand and was blown by the cold wind, and then recovered.

The palm of her hand was flexible and smooth, and the temperature of her palm was straight through the heart. Feng Qingxiu's heart jumped and she was about to let go, and was held by her backhand.

"Xiaoqing is the first to take the initiative." Ji Yunlai whispered in his ear.

Feng Qingxiu showed a shy look on her face, but didn't avoid it, just said: "The person offended Master, the apprentice was on an impulse."

"Is it impulsive?" Ji Yunlai's free hand touched his apprentice's ear. He looked at his red-smoky neck behind his back, and said amusedly, "Then Xiaoqing how do you respect the teacher in Kun Lai What?"

Take the initiative as it is today, you know?