"Because I am a palm teacher," I smiled with a little smile. I haven’t worn my hair for so long since I picked the ice willow crown hairpin. I’m used to it.

"Auspicious time has come to France." Mu Zhuifeng took the lead and went out.
"Is it okay with Chief Da Ji?" I glanced at the ram beside me leaning against the wind and rushing to Da Ji’s email and asked.
"Yu Zhang teaches peace of mind not to go wrong." Da Ji Mei Er stretched out his hand to help the ram adjust his skirt against the wind and turned back.
I nodded my head and didn’t say anything about the ram leaning against the wind and having to sit on the throne all the time, so I thought there would be no problem.
Five people left Ziyang Hall and came to sit on the main dharma platform. This was only when Mu Zhuifeng came out to welcome many guests. Because I haven’t officially taken over Ziyang Temple, I am still sitting on the left side of the last dharma platform. Wen Xiaofeng’s sitting posture is free and easy, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised and slightly smiling. The ram leans against the wind and sits upright with a straight face. The golden mask makes it look serious and mysterious. Compared with the King Kong cannon, it is particularly awkward. Because the Yun Song carving dharma platform is wide and tall, the King Kong cannon is short and fat, sitting on the huge dharma platform, his feet can
I have been waiting for a long time, and friends from all walks of life have been sitting in the right position under the guidance of the Zhike brother. From time to time, acquaintances have rushed to the podium, and I and the King Kong cannon gave a nod with a slight smile in response. The King Kong cannon also did the same thing. The crown almost fell off. Seeing me and Mu chasing the wind, I was frightened and hurriedly winked at him to stop him from nodding again, while Wen Xiaofeng tried not to laugh. In his view, the King Kong cannon in this life is much more interesting than that in the past.
After everyone was in place, Mu Zhuifeng got up and left her seat. First, she expressed her gratitude to all the Taoist friends for their hard work in attending the ceremony, and then she introduced the five masters of Fa Tai. This move was to introduce the leaders of Ziyang View to everyone present, and secondly, she also showed off her strength.
"Tongtian three saints kiss four brothers and trace back to the wind." Mu Zhuifeng’s finger Jingangpao rushed to introduce the general situation. Taoists would call each other humble and original, and Mu Zhuifeng’s title introduced Jingangpao, which was somewhat flamboyant. However, Jingangpao did have a real purple spirit, but it was a pity that he was diarrhea as soon as he arrived in the daytime, which was at best a semi-hanging reality.
"Measuring the Buddha" King Kong cannon jumped to the podium and everyone kowtowed. Everyone reciprocated.
"The three saints in the sky are close to each other, and the seven brothers lean on the wind." Mu Zhuifeng refers to the ram leaning on the wind again
When I saw this, I had a bad tunnel. As the saying goes, a hundred secrets are one sparse. Previously, I told Da Ji Mei-er to let the ram sit safely against the wind, but I forgot that he had to get up and salute everyone.
Sure enough, the ram leaned against the wind and didn’t respond at all. It just turned a deaf ear and naturally didn’t get up and kowtow. Fortunately, just at this moment, a charming cough came to the ceremony. Hearing that Da Ji Mei Er coughed nervously, she turned to her left and looked at her. Da Ji Mei Er raised her sleeve and concealed her mouth. She secretly motioned that the ram leaned against the wind and saluted everyone. The latter just got up and rushed to Taiwan and took the kowtow and returned to her seat.
Wearing a golden mask, the ram leaning against the wind makes all the people in Taiwan feel puzzled, so it has become the object of attention, and Da Mei’s behavior has also been seen by many people who are willing to do it. Everyone has rushed to Da Mei’s eyes and cast curious eyes. Da Mei’s eyes are not afraid, but she smiles. It is an honor to have a hero like the ram leaning against the wind.
"Tongtian three saints real brother Feng Xiao real" Mu Zhuifeng saw the scene a little embarrassed and quickly introduced Wen Xiaofeng to everyone.
"Measuring the Buddha being original, Feng Xiao has seen you immortals." Wen Xiaofeng smiled and kowtowed to others. There was nothing free and easy. The phrase "immortal" made many elderly people nod their heads and feel happy.
"The Three Sages in the Heaven, the real person and the nine brothers riding the wind" raised the tone. At the same time, all the people in the viewing platform exclaimed with different voices. Although the practice methods of various schools are different, they all know that the first time the purple robbed the master and the purple gas was real. This Buddhism and Taoism are all called people. It is suspected that those who rushed to the fairyland where the purple gas peaked and peeped can make you know that even in ancient times, there were not many purple gas people, and I was young and cultivated like this, which naturally amazed everyone present. In addition, it made everyone even more amazed that Bai Mu chased the wind and had previously treated the
I got up and rushed to the stage to pay my respects. Because of my special status, I made a complete etiquette. You know, this sentence of measuring people carries weight. Only those who think they can be teachers are qualified to say this, but I didn’t keep a low profile because I am the future master of Ziyang, and I represent Ziyang, not me. Whether a sect is valued by my peers depends largely on the strength of the master.
After the host introduced Mu Zhuifeng, he said the history of Ziyang view and the situation of palm teaching in the past dynasties. Finally, he introduced me to inherit the palm teaching position. Naturally, these words have some exaggerated elements. I am too lazy to listen carefully and turn my head slightly to watch the ceremony in Taiwan. Everyone is wondering how many people will follow me to Jiuhua Mountain in the future.
As the saying goes, the audience of Ziyang, the brother of Tiger Fighting, will definitely go back and accompany me to this place. Needless to say, in addition to this, there are people in Chenzhou, a Taoist priest with yellow eyebrows. It doesn’t matter if they go to those straw bags to join in the fun. It’s really possible to fight with me. There are four support troops, namely, the King Kong cannon ram leaning against the wind and Wen Xiaofeng, who were mentioned earlier.
Sun Youyun said, "The ancient wisdom is still worth learning from me. It is definitely not possible to attack the city. You know, it is not allowed by law to rush to Jiuhua Mountain to cut people and burn temples. It is absolutely not feasible to cut soldiers. If you cut monks, the country will have to cut you down. Also, from the point of view that monks and Taoists are two roots, there is no contact at ordinary times.
At present, there are soldiers to attack. First of all, I will take me and King Kong Gun out of the ancient city of Kunlun and bring them to Jiuhua Mountain. If those instruments can be returned to those Buddhist sects, future generations may take care of them when they make moves. As the saying goes, I don’t believe those monks who took my things have the nerve to make moves on us again. This is one of them.
Secondly, if those artifacts are claimed, I will give them to Hui Zen master to pay tribute to him or induce him to accept those ancient Buddhist artifacts. I will lower my posture and plead with him to make amends, which may make him return Wang Yanpei’s soul to me.
It’s the best solution, and I can avoid doing it as much as possible. Of course, I have to prepare for the worst, that is, I will stick to the principle of hard and soft, so that I can see the truth. Even so, I have to pay attention to the ways and means. I can’t learn from each other under the banner of asking for souls, and then I can send people from both sides to fight against each other to decide the outcome. The biggest advantage of this method is that Hui Neng will do it once, so that our chances of winning will be much higher, because I have the ability to observe the spirit, but according to the reality of the other side. The strength decides who to send to fight, and then my magic will overwhelm him. Zen master Hui will definitely take the initiative to stop fighting despite the reputation of Buddhism. Then I can take the opportunity to ask for Wang Yanpei’s soul. If he doesn’t return it, I will hurt the killer’s ring. It’s not illegal to kill my opponent. I think that when Wu Sangui was a beautiful woman, I would like to learn from him on a windy day. If I don’t return Wang Yanpei’s soul, I will let his Buddhism collapse and sweep the floor.
"Take the pledge of the head before riding the wind" Mu Zhuifeng interrupted my thoughts.
I got up and went forward and took the purple jade watch gas order from Mu Zhuifeng, turned around and raised my arm to show the authenticity of the purple jade watch gas order, and then sat in the palm teaching chair due north.
"Chasing the wind, Feng Xiao, going back to the wind, visiting the teacher’s younger brother, Zi Qi, reaching to the sky for thousands of years." Your brothers and sisters took the lead in saluting and bowing down, and then many junior brothers bowed down. I quickly reached out and lifted them up and waved to those junior brothers to get up.
"Li Cheng!" Mu Zhuifenggao announced the end of the ceremony.
"Measuring the Buddha" ceremony, everyone got up and kowtowed to celebrate.
"Dear Taoist friends, you have come all the way to Ziyang View, and you have prepared vegetarian wine and a small gift. Please condescend to drive Ziyang View for a while." I got up and stayed high.
Mu Zhuifeng waved to Zhike’s brother to inform the chef to have a banquet, while King Kong cannon Wen Xiaofeng and I went back to the three saints in Ziyang Hall and went to see Mu Zhuifeng to prepare a gift for our fellow guests who came to watch the ceremony.
"Those guys sent some incense sticks and robes. Isn’t this too much for us?" King Kong Cannon is forced to wait for the first crown and wig. I am eager to chase the wind and prepare for the return. The King Kong Cannon is a little reluctant
"It’s better to be alone than to be happy with others" Wen Xiaofeng replied with a smile. He is also a generous advocate and never takes these things seriously.
"They are happy, but I’m not." King Kong Bao picked up a ginseng with a sad face, which is already slightly humanoid.
"You’ll be happy soon." I caught a glimpse of the mountain and found a familiar smell.
"What do you mean?" King Kong cannon turned to look at me.
"Look who’s here." I pointed to the mountain.
"Mei Zhu?" The king kong cannon picked up the tactic of concentration and observed the breath that appeared at the foot of the mountain.
"It’s her." I nodded doubtfully. It was Mei Zhu who appeared in the mountain.
"Why didn’t Lin Yicheng come?" King Kong cannon released the ginseng, and his favorite person was Lin Yicheng for the simple reason that Lin Yicheng always gave him money to spend.
"Something should have happened." I frowned. I sent an invitation to Lin Yicheng earlier, and he also promised that I would be there. As a result, I sent a secret to know that Lin Yicheng has always wanted something from me. It is a great event that I took over teaching. He should take the opportunity to give gifts and get closer, but he didn’t come. That means he must have something wrong.
"What’s wrong?" King Kong cannon looked at me doubtfully.
"You ask me who I am going to ask?" I didn’t have a good spirit and took a look at the King Kong cannon. I vaguely felt that something was wrong. Ye Aofeng had broken through the purple robbery. Have these two people done it?
Chapter 26 Visit and study
Mei Zhu brought a jade gift, which also confirmed my guess that Lin Yicheng was really injured, but the injury was not serious
Jade ruyi is carved from jade and inlaid with seven-color gemstones. Even laymen know that jade ruyi is valuable. Moreover, it has been loved by Yu Guoyu’s great princes, marquis and government officials since ancient times. This gift from Lin Yicheng is both luxurious and valuable, and it shows that he was careful when choosing gifts, but my attention is not on this treasure now.
"When was manager Lin injured?" I stared at a gaunt face of plum beads.
"Four days ago," Mei Zhu put the huge check back in her briefcase. Lin Yicheng also entrusted her to send 10 million sesame oil money, which I naturally can’t want.
"Where was it attacked?" I asked.
"Hongyu building s own office" MeiZhu frown.
"Does your zha like squeezing toothpaste to tell the story?" King Kong Gun urged impatiently.