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Chapter 6 Who is the boss?

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    Before everyone could pour out what they had said, Zhuangyuanlang and Nadi disappeared out of thin air.

    The two of them were pulled to her from the air by Ebixiang using the 'Star Luo Chess' to turn the axis of space.

    The Eighth Master is now even more vigilant, lest the bastards in the Maha Infinite Palace have no clue and say some irritating words that will make the 'groom officer' and the 'bride' hate each other.  The marriage plan that he had planned was ruined.

    Just as he was earnestly telling the two French rookies how he carefully arranged their marriage with Mojia Mountain, he also described this event from the metaphysical level of the future of the sect, multiculturalism, racial reconciliation, and benefiting the common people.  The significance and far-reaching influence of the marriage were broken down and analyzed in detail by the two of them. In the end, they were not moved by the two rookies, but they were moved first.

    "Fake Oil, Fa Liuli" Elder Mi Yexi suddenly interrupted: "You will each go to the Treasure House to receive a magic weapon later. This is a reward from the sect for you two to participate in the marriage mission."

    The number one scholar and the blonde girl, who were originally dumbfounded, quickly bowed and thanked Elder Minano.

    "Don't worry, Abbot, the disciple will definitely complete the task!" Chang Kaishen showed his loyalty without hesitation, with a posture of 'I will do the work, you can rest assured': "Marriage with Mojia Mountain is great, I am also thinking of trying to kill  Wife testifies"

    The Supreme Elders nodded secretly and said in their hearts that this child is worthy of becoming the leader of the Dharma generation. He really has a clear mind and does not need to beat the drum hard.

    "Ahem" Mi Yexi quickly interrupted the champion man's words, saying to her heart that you are too sincere, and you are talking the truth in front of the Eighth Master.

    Glancing at Ehibixiang, he found that his old man's face was ashen, Minanoxi quickly said seriously: "Fakeyou, remember this, this marriage is a marriage, and the sect does not want to see bloodshed.  "

    "Ah?" Zhuangyuanlang's mind was spinning very fast. He followed Mi Yexi's line of sight and immediately realized that the abbot's words were meant for the Eighth Master. He quickly walked down the slope and changed his tone: "Sincerely.  Obey the master¡¯s decree! Disciples must harmonize with the magic harp of the magic mountain Fakemi, and treat each other with respect as guests!¡±

    "Where are you, Fa Liuli? Can you do the same?" Supreme Elder Yeshua asked the flute to show his attitude to the Eighth Master.

    "Disciple, only senior brother will follow his lead." The blond girl's eyes were firm and she didn't look back.

    The nine supreme elders looked at each other and smiled. They all felt that the two marriage partners proposed by them were so suitable. They could correctly understand the intentions of their elders without making any insinuations.

    Ebixiang is also impressed by the quality of the new generation of monks in Maha Wuliang Palace. They do whatever the sect says. This kind of high degree of organizational discipline is rarely seen in cultivators who have always been loose and free.

    His confidence suddenly rose to a higher level. It may be difficult to reconcile the conflicts between the two sects, but there is still great hope for bringing together the new talents of the two sects!  Children can be taught, but I will not bully you if you are sincere!

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    "What's wrong?" Nadi was confused by her mother's almost collapse: "Mom, why are you reacting so fiercely?"

    "Didi, you are going to be the wife of the fourth-grade Demon Emperor of Mojia Mountain!" Maid Guanyin stroked her daughter's face with trembling hands, her tears were like turning on a faucet: "Mother  Honey, whenever I think about you being with her my heart feels like a knife! You shouldn't have such a ridiculous Taoist companion, no~~~~~should~~~~~~should~~~~~~~!  "

    "What kind of daughter of the Demon Emperor is just a little girl." Na Di has been led astray by her elder brother a long time ago. Her perspective on the world is completely different from my mother's. For her, if she encounters a problem that cannot be solved, go to  To solve the problem of the person who raised the problem, as long as his thinking does not slip, there are always more solutions than difficulties: "Mom, do you really think that the marriage between the two sects means that I will be a Taoist couple with the other party for the rest of my life? What is the relationship between our two families?  This is just a fool's errand with no practical significance!"

    "Even if you kill her in the future, you still have a Taoist relationship with a girl!" Guanyin's conservative concept cannot accept such a stain on her daughter: "We are bhikkhunis! How can we transcend the path of saints?  , the boundary of human ethics"

    Na Di thought to himself, why do these words sound familiar?  Come to think of it, when I was in the world of inner demons, the 'dad' who turned into inner demons also said the same thing.

    The blond girl couldn't help but shuddered: "Mom, now that the matter has come to this, can I still go against the sect's wishes and refuse to marry with Mojia Mountain? So there is no need for you to cry and cry now. This is really useless!  "

    ¡°¡­¡­¡­¡± Guanyin MaidNadi stood there with her rolling pin stuffed in her hand. Although she was still choking with sobs, her tears slowly stopped. She seemed to have gotten to know her daughter again.

    The leader, the Supreme Vajra Tripitaka, came over and was about to comfort Guanyin, but seeing her like this, he couldn't say anything. He could only turn his head and patted Chang Kaishen on the shoulder with great regret: "  You have to do your best this time and don't let me down."

    "Master, the reason why the sect was willing to admit a new talent who was over the age limit and with poor qualifications like me in the first place was because I had a face that had some redeeming qualities?"

    "You are not the son of man! You are not the son of man! What we Buddhist practitioners pursue is the appearance of no one, the appearance of no self, the appearance of no living beings, and the appearance of a lifeless person. No matter how beautiful your stinky skin is, it is nothing more than a pink skeleton." The three treasures of the Vajra  Solemn, with tongue shining like a lotus flower: "What we value is your character of mind that remains unchanged despite the collapse of the mountain, and your will that the elk thrives on the left but never blinks!"

    ¡°Then I have sacrificed so much for the sect now, can you ask the Discipline Academy to revoke my punishment?¡±

    "You are dreaming about your Spring and Autumn Dream." After the Supreme Leader finished scolding him, he gave him a few more instructions in a low voice, which meant that the punishment from the Discipline Academy was just superficial. In fact, the sect was cultivating you and creating training for you.  opportunity, according to normal conditions, only those at the fourth level of Qi Refining are qualified to go down the mountain to perform tasks and increase their experience in the world. The sect has given you a small chance, so don't be ignorant.

    Chang Kaishen did not expect that the punishment of the Discipline Academy had such a profound meaning, and he felt a little relieved. It seemed that the sect still noticed my performance!

    When the headmaster left, all the brothers from the Dharma generation swarmed over, looking up at the flute and senior brother with sad and pitiful eyes.

    "Marriage is not about committing suicide, why are you looking at me and Fa Liuli like this?" Zhuang Yuanlang felt funny, thinking that everyone underestimated his and Fatty's state of mind: "Isn't this a good opportunity, just for me to practice ruthlessness  Da Dao, from now on, as long as I kill the demon cultivator wife sent to me by the sect, the Sa family will definitely be able to break the bottleneck of the second level of Qi refining!"

    "Don't do it, Senior Brother! To practice the path of ruthlessness, you have to really fall in love with the other person!" The four little peppers of the Aotian Guards strongly objected: "Senior Brother, you should find a chance to kill that person with a sword.  That¡¯s the slut from Mojia Mountain.¡±

    "Gu Huoniao is a fourth-grade Demon Emperor, so she shouldn't be that easy to kill, right?" Lan Xianli told the truth, but she attracted sideways glances from other female monks of the same year.

    "Don't doubt my ability, Fatimai." Chang Kaishen was inspired by the beauty mark's words, "As long as I want to kill, there is no monster in the world that I can't kill."

    "Stop pretending to be a big clove of garlic!" Qi Dian came over carrying a bone stick that was as white as jade and full of spirit. He looked at the elder brother with concern and worry, "Forget it with Fa Liuli, just follow  The one you are marrying is a fourth-level demon bird, Gu Huo Niao, who can turn you back into a baby with just one glance"

    "Everything you can think of, the Supreme Elder has already thought of." Zong Heng sneered at his worries, snatched the crocodile monster bone that Qi Dian was holding on his shoulder, turned it over and over, and said casually: "Don't worry.  The magic weapon that the sect issued to Fake Oil must have the function of defending against time-based spells."

    "You don't want the emperor to be careless about the eunuchs. That little girl won't do anything to Fake Oil." Wu Meiniu also made a sarcastic comment at the side: "She looked at our champion brother.  The look in his eyes is like being eaten alive."

    Chang Kaishen was a little embarrassed by what she said. Just now in the martial arts temple, Fakmi really looked at him the most, with his ecstasy and charming eyes

    He didn¡¯t dare to recall it anymore. The effect of "Wama Yoga" was too real. He couldn¡¯t make a fool of himself again in front of so many brothers. The ground here couldn¡¯t crack a crack to fit him in.

    Fortunately, Master Mingdao interrupted and shouted to all the disciples to gather and listen to his lecture.

    "We at Maha Infinite Palace are serious Buddhist monks. You cannot learn from the heresy of Mojia Mountain. Instead of thinking about practicing spells, you can only think about applying makeup and powder all day long!" The righteous words spoken by Master Mingdao made him spit out: "  I saw that many female cultivators among you are wearing makeup, and a few male cultivators even use powder and incense! Damn it! You'd better change these stinky habits as soon as possible!"

    Yan Fengjiao pouted, she was one of the female monks who had to put on beautiful makeup every day.

    The brothers felt even more disgusted when they saw Master Mingdao always looking at the Number One Scholar intentionally or unintentionally.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Are you still finished? When did our senior brother become a fan of incense? He is a natural pretty boy, and he was born with the scent of osmanthus in his mother's womb!  It's not like you look like a charcoal-headed man, and you're blind in one eye. Grandma doesn't love you, but your uncle doesn't love you!

     Of course Chang Kaishen also felt very unhappy, and bad thoughts bubbled up in his heart. He immediately came up with a bad idea, planning to find an opportunity to prank Master Mingdao and punish him.

    After Master Mingdao finished speaking, the headmaster, Supreme Vajra Tripitaka, ordered without hesitation that everyone should go back to their respective monasteries and do what they were supposed to do. They were not allowed to continue to gather together to talk about gossip and waste time.

    Thousands of monks soared into the sky like a flock of birds, and the scene was spectacular.

    Maid Guanyin's mood barely returned to stability at this moment. She wiped away her tears and took her daughter with her, showing off her flying needle and leaving without looking back.

    The flute was being dragged hard, and he could only say one sentence from a distance bitterly: "Senior Brother, we will see you in the dining hall tonight"

    "What a pity the hearts of parents in the world." Chang Kaishen sighed and was about to ask Zong Heng a question when he saw this guy holding Qi Dian's crocodile demon bone stick and jumping up into the sky like fireworks. Qi Dian was in a hurry.  He took out the flying needle and chased after him with a curse.

    "Eldest brother, when are you going to save my cousin?" Yan Fengjiao eagerly approached the elder brother with a look of pleading.

    "We have to let someone from your family come first to take back the stone lacquer armor. If we turn him into Kui Jun in the sect, it would be strange if the teachers don't blow up the temple."

    "Okay." Xiao Yan Tanhua hesitated, as if it was difficult to speak.

    "What's wrong?"

    "The Eighth Master just rewarded Fakemi with a longevity peach. Senior brother, can you ask her to come over? I want to study it and see if I can learn how to make this medicinal diet." Yan Fengjiao's eyes flashed, and she quickly reached out her hand.  When I caught it, I found that it was the mini birthday peach the size of a cherry.

    "If you want it, you can tell me directly." Wu Meiniu's aura was at full strength, which made Yan Fengjiao squeeze Shoudao and could only nod her head like a chicken knocking rice: "As long as I have it, I won't refuse.  A legitimate request from my fellow senior fellow apprentices!¡±

    "Sister, I love you so much!" Yan Fengjiao changed her title decisively, with a smile on her face.

    "You're welcome. The duck soup rice you brought to the restaurant this morning has a very exaggerated spiritual energy peak. This shows that you have a very high talent in medicinal food! It is my duty to create opportunities for you to learn crafts!" Wu Meiniu said calmly.  He waved his hand, as if what he was sending out was not the medicated longevity peach that was used to strengthen the body, but an ordinary noodle dumpling: "But you also need to have a correct mentality. The Eighth Master is the Yasha Deva, and his body is filled with energy."  Shoudao is made from Bailong fermented dough. This medicinal diet relies not on top-quality ingredients but on real dough-making techniques. You can study it, but don¡¯t aim too high and expect to reach the sky in one step.¡±

    "I'd like to be taught!" Xiao Yan Tanhua said politely, but he was quite unconvinced in his heart. I am the Yanmei General who is naturally gifted in the world of inner demons. As long as I have tasted the food, I can remember the ingredients, seasonings and cooking process in my mind.  They appeared one by one. With this gift, I can cook any dish after eating it once, and do it better. Of course, I can only think about this in my heart. Yan Fengjiao is not absolutely sure now. She has tasted it herself.  After the Eighth Master's Bu Yuan Shouting Peach, he will definitely be able to make the same Bu Yuan Shouting Peach.

    "You are so generous, Damimi." Chang Kaishen joked about Wu Meiniu: "You don't sound like the eldest sister of our Dharma generation, but more like the head of our Maha Infinite Palace."

    "Then it's me who has the final say on whether you accept it or not?" Wu Meiniu raised her chin. She was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. She went straight to the point and revealed the core issue of Fa Zi at the moment.  : "A snake can't do without a head, and a snake with two heads can't do it. There are three hundred and twenty-seven black and white cards in the French generation. There must be someone who is the leader."

    Including Yan Fengjiao, those fellow apprentices who had not yet left, when they saw this scene, they quickly took out their flying needles and left.

    "You can't afford to offend. This is a fight between gods. It's better for us to stay out of sight. You are both super fierce. We don't have a problem with who is the boss."

    "Which courtyard have you been assigned to?" Chang Kaishen's small universe burst into flames, but he asked Damimi an irrelevant question.

    "I haven't been assigned a monastery yet. When Elder Mi Yexi came to check my homework this morning, he only asked me to rub my head and receive the "Multiple Heart Sutra" and did not let me draw lots from the golden urn." Wu Meiniu revealed a secret to him  : "According to the elders, the sect seems to be setting up a new academy to train Qi refining monks, and I should be assigned there."

    "That is to say, you have nothing to do now? That's great!" Zhuangyuanlang slammed his palms: "Come with me to catch wild beasts. You have the final say, I don't agree. I have the final say.  , you must not be convinced either. In this case, why not have a simple and fair contest, whoever catches the stronger beast will have the final say in the future."

    "Isn't it too childish? Catching wild beasts doesn't reflect our true nature.??.  "It was only then that Wu Meini realized that the sect had actually given the task of capturing wild beasts to Fake Oil. These wild beasts were undoubtedly prepared for the white-label rookies of the French generation. After going around in circles, the wool was still there.  On the sheep.

    "Other competitions will inevitably hurt the harmony." A trace of green light flashed out of the No. 1 Scholar's eyes unconsciously. He thought to himself that I am saving face for you. Only if I compete with you on the Secret Sword will you know two secrets.  Sword, but I have thirty-two secret swords. No matter how you compare with me, I am no match for the Sa family.

    "Youshameless!" Wu Meiniu's beautiful eyes suddenly widened. The experience in the secret sword field made her think wrongly. She thought that the number one scholar was complaining in his heart, "I have already written the "Five Mo Zi Yoga Practice"  After you have cultivated to the level of "Heavenly Drum and Thunder Sound", if you compete with me in Fangzhongshu, you are no match for me.

    Chang Kaishen was confused by the scolding, and I didn¡¯t intend to compare my looks with you.
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