Chapter 371 Rebuilding the Foundation of the Sect
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Mu Xiao San Sheng
"Ah."
Qingzhi nodded slowly, and sat down opposite Dugu Changkong.
Chen Qingyuan tactfully poured tea for the second senior uncle, and also poured a cup for the old man, stepped back a few steps, and stood aside.
"How do you call your fellow Daoist?"
Dugu Changkong looked directly at Qing Chi, his eyes seemed to have pierced through the mist, and he saw his true face, and asked softly.
"Xiao Junchou."
Passionately murmured.
Chen Qingyuan, who was at the side, heard the name and secretly remembered it.
"Old man Wu's second apprentice?"
Hearing this name, Dugu Changkong felt a little familiar.After thinking for a moment, he suddenly remembered something, and said in a slightly surprised tone.
"Yes."
The so-called old man Wu is the previous dean of Daoyi.
"Oh it's you."
2 years ago, Dugu Changkong had just awakened the way of inheritance and went to the Daoyi Academy.At that time, he made tea and discussed the Tao with the previous dean, and also had a relationship with Qing Chi and the current dean.
"I never thought that one day I would be able to sit and drink tea with my predecessors."
Obviously, Qing Chi recognized Dugu Changkong and respected him very much.At that time, he was just a true disciple, and he saw the scene of the previous dean discussing the Dao with Dugu Changkong with his own eyes. After many years, he still did not forget it.
"You have climbed the bridge of God, let's talk about it as equals."
Dugu Changkong didn't rely on the old to sell the old, so he smiled lightly.
"You used to be equal to the same generation as your family teacher, how dare I surpass it."
Qing Chi shook his head, etiquette cannot be neglected.
"With you by Qingyuan's side, old age will be carefree."
When he said these words, Dugu Changkong glanced at Chen Qingyuan.
"Do my best." Qingzhi's voice was slightly hoarse: "This child will definitely encounter greater troubles in the future. With my ability, I can't guarantee its safety. I only hope that God can open his eyes and take care of Qingzong."
"This old man doesn't believe in this thief."
For hundreds of thousands of years, even if the will of heaven had pity Qingzong and made meritorious deeds, it would not have caused such trouble to this day.
"Heaven covers the eyes, I hope this life can be opened."
Love Chi murmured.
"Drink tea."
Dugu Changkong pointed to the hot tea on the table and smiled.
"it is good."
The two masters drank tea and chatted for a while, and then began to discuss.
Chen Qingyuan didn't know what happened next, and couldn't hear a word.
Because Chen Qingyuan's cultivation was too low, in order not to affect his Dao Xin, Dugu Changkong set up restrictions around his body so that his voice could not be transmitted.
Ordinary Mahayana monks will lose their minds after hearing about the Way of the Divine Bridge, or even go crazy.
Discussed for several days, basically Dugu Changkong was talking and Qingmo was listening.
This discussion has benefited Qing Chi a lot.
After chatting almost, Qing Chi got up and saluted, expressing his thanks.
"This old man won't live long. Qingzong's future still needs the help of Taoist friends and Daoyi Academy, please."
Dugu Changkong stood up and replied.
"Senior, don't worry, this child is not only a member of Qingzong, but also a disciple of Dao Yi Academy. As long as the Academy is still there, he will be fully protected."
Love Chi assured.
"Thank you."
Dugu Changkong's eyes are extremely deep, and no one can see what is in his heart.
Not long after, Qing Chi left Ting Dao Mountain and hid somewhere in the void, and it was difficult for anyone to find her trace.
Chen Qingyuan didn't know that the second uncle had left until the restriction was lifted.
"Boy, you are lucky to have him guarding the way for you."
Dugu Changkong's words undoubtedly recognized love infatuation.
"The disciple doesn't quite understand."
Chen Qingyuan didn't know anything about Second Master Uncle at all.
"You'll understand later."
Dugu Changkong didn't explain.
Love is infatuated and promises, and the strength is extremely strong, enough to make Chen Qingyuan not have to worry about safety issues in a short period of time.
The most important thing is that Dugu Changkong can feel that if Chen Qingyuan is really facing the crisis of death, Qingzhi is willing to sacrifice himself.
"Oh."
Since the old man didn't want to talk too much, Chen Qingyuan didn't ask too much.
"It's time for this farce to come to an end."
Dugu Changkong has already given opportunities to the major sects of the Dizhou, so what happens in the future depends on their own abilities!
Step out of Tingdao Mountain one step at a time, standing in the clouds, with a fairy-like demeanor.
With a flick of the sleeve with his left hand, countless strands of laws and dao patterns appeared in the void, all coming from the end of the Qingzong ancient hall and spreading everywhere.
"Stay away."
Da Neng who was nearby felt the strong oppressive force and retreated one after another.
Qingzong revived, reshaping the foundation of spiritual veins.
With Dugu Changkong sitting in town, those forces who really don't want Qingzong to be re-established in the Dizhou can only watch and have no courage to stop it.
"crash"
A seven-colored light curtain rippled from the sea of stars and covered the territory where Qingzong was located. It was absolutely beautiful and dazzling.
Infinite spiritual energy surged from all directions, gathered into water, and formed a long spiritual river in the sky.
The rainwater gathered by the aura fell, pattering, moistening this barren territory.
For a time, the landform changed, and mountains, rivers and lakes appeared.
Immediately afterwards, a stalk of green grass broke through the hard ground, enjoying the sunshine and rain, giving this desolate land a glimmer of life.
As Dugu Changkong continued to perform Taoism, more and more vegetation appeared, changing the original situation of the stars.
With a wave of his hand, many top-quality spiritual veins took root in the ground, blending with the laws of the ancient temple.
A large formation of gathering spirits covering the entire star rose from the ground.
The towering giant trees are formed by the naked eye, and they are by no means illusions, but real scenes.
A series of rivers containing spiritual meaning began to ripple, stretching for thousands of miles, rejuvenating the soil on both sides of the river bank.
"Wow—"
Dugu Changkong tapped his right hand, sprinkled countless seeds on the ground, and fish fry and other things entered the river.
In just a few hours, Qingzong's initial foundation has been laid.
This level of scenery and aura concentration are not as good as many second-rate forces in the Imperial State.
Numerous forces have developed for many years, slowly accumulating foundations, but they are not as good as Dugu Changkong with a flick of his sleeve.
"A miracle!"
Countless monks were dumbfounded and amazed again and again.
"The revival of Qingzong is unstoppable."
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Qingzong decided to take root in the Imperial State, and it will not be long before there will be a conflict of interest with the top forces in the Imperial State.
"I have to pick an auspicious day when I go out in the future."
The upper echelons of the second- and third-tier forces severely warned the elders and disciples in the sect not to cause trouble, stay in their own territory when there is nothing to do, and not offend others.
"Actually, it would be a great thing for the Qingzong to regain its former prosperity. As far as I know, the Qingzong 30 years ago stabilized the situation in the Imperial State, and there were very few killings among the sects. It's very peaceful. Unlike now, old sects perish and new sects are established every moment."
An old guy with a certain first-class influence said secretly, he only dared to think about this in his heart, and dared not say it out loud, lest he would be involved in this big turmoil.
"The Qingzong is rebuilt, should I express it later?"
A part of the forces are discussing secretly.
Qingzhi nodded slowly, and sat down opposite Dugu Changkong.
Chen Qingyuan tactfully poured tea for the second senior uncle, and also poured a cup for the old man, stepped back a few steps, and stood aside.
"How do you call your fellow Daoist?"
Dugu Changkong looked directly at Qing Chi, his eyes seemed to have pierced through the mist, and he saw his true face, and asked softly.
"Xiao Junchou."
Passionately murmured.
Chen Qingyuan, who was at the side, heard the name and secretly remembered it.
"Old man Wu's second apprentice?"
Hearing this name, Dugu Changkong felt a little familiar.After thinking for a moment, he suddenly remembered something, and said in a slightly surprised tone.
"Yes."
The so-called old man Wu is the previous dean of Daoyi.
"Oh it's you."
2 years ago, Dugu Changkong had just awakened the way of inheritance and went to the Daoyi Academy.At that time, he made tea and discussed the Tao with the previous dean, and also had a relationship with Qing Chi and the current dean.
"I never thought that one day I would be able to sit and drink tea with my predecessors."
Obviously, Qing Chi recognized Dugu Changkong and respected him very much.At that time, he was just a true disciple, and he saw the scene of the previous dean discussing the Dao with Dugu Changkong with his own eyes. After many years, he still did not forget it.
"You have climbed the bridge of God, let's talk about it as equals."
Dugu Changkong didn't rely on the old to sell the old, so he smiled lightly.
"You used to be equal to the same generation as your family teacher, how dare I surpass it."
Qing Chi shook his head, etiquette cannot be neglected.
"With you by Qingyuan's side, old age will be carefree."
When he said these words, Dugu Changkong glanced at Chen Qingyuan.
"Do my best." Qingzhi's voice was slightly hoarse: "This child will definitely encounter greater troubles in the future. With my ability, I can't guarantee its safety. I only hope that God can open his eyes and take care of Qingzong."
"This old man doesn't believe in this thief."
For hundreds of thousands of years, even if the will of heaven had pity Qingzong and made meritorious deeds, it would not have caused such trouble to this day.
"Heaven covers the eyes, I hope this life can be opened."
Love Chi murmured.
"Drink tea."
Dugu Changkong pointed to the hot tea on the table and smiled.
"it is good."
The two masters drank tea and chatted for a while, and then began to discuss.
Chen Qingyuan didn't know what happened next, and couldn't hear a word.
Because Chen Qingyuan's cultivation was too low, in order not to affect his Dao Xin, Dugu Changkong set up restrictions around his body so that his voice could not be transmitted.
Ordinary Mahayana monks will lose their minds after hearing about the Way of the Divine Bridge, or even go crazy.
Discussed for several days, basically Dugu Changkong was talking and Qingmo was listening.
This discussion has benefited Qing Chi a lot.
After chatting almost, Qing Chi got up and saluted, expressing his thanks.
"This old man won't live long. Qingzong's future still needs the help of Taoist friends and Daoyi Academy, please."
Dugu Changkong stood up and replied.
"Senior, don't worry, this child is not only a member of Qingzong, but also a disciple of Dao Yi Academy. As long as the Academy is still there, he will be fully protected."
Love Chi assured.
"Thank you."
Dugu Changkong's eyes are extremely deep, and no one can see what is in his heart.
Not long after, Qing Chi left Ting Dao Mountain and hid somewhere in the void, and it was difficult for anyone to find her trace.
Chen Qingyuan didn't know that the second uncle had left until the restriction was lifted.
"Boy, you are lucky to have him guarding the way for you."
Dugu Changkong's words undoubtedly recognized love infatuation.
"The disciple doesn't quite understand."
Chen Qingyuan didn't know anything about Second Master Uncle at all.
"You'll understand later."
Dugu Changkong didn't explain.
Love is infatuated and promises, and the strength is extremely strong, enough to make Chen Qingyuan not have to worry about safety issues in a short period of time.
The most important thing is that Dugu Changkong can feel that if Chen Qingyuan is really facing the crisis of death, Qingzhi is willing to sacrifice himself.
"Oh."
Since the old man didn't want to talk too much, Chen Qingyuan didn't ask too much.
"It's time for this farce to come to an end."
Dugu Changkong has already given opportunities to the major sects of the Dizhou, so what happens in the future depends on their own abilities!
Step out of Tingdao Mountain one step at a time, standing in the clouds, with a fairy-like demeanor.
With a flick of the sleeve with his left hand, countless strands of laws and dao patterns appeared in the void, all coming from the end of the Qingzong ancient hall and spreading everywhere.
"Stay away."
Da Neng who was nearby felt the strong oppressive force and retreated one after another.
Qingzong revived, reshaping the foundation of spiritual veins.
With Dugu Changkong sitting in town, those forces who really don't want Qingzong to be re-established in the Dizhou can only watch and have no courage to stop it.
"crash"
A seven-colored light curtain rippled from the sea of stars and covered the territory where Qingzong was located. It was absolutely beautiful and dazzling.
Infinite spiritual energy surged from all directions, gathered into water, and formed a long spiritual river in the sky.
The rainwater gathered by the aura fell, pattering, moistening this barren territory.
For a time, the landform changed, and mountains, rivers and lakes appeared.
Immediately afterwards, a stalk of green grass broke through the hard ground, enjoying the sunshine and rain, giving this desolate land a glimmer of life.
As Dugu Changkong continued to perform Taoism, more and more vegetation appeared, changing the original situation of the stars.
With a wave of his hand, many top-quality spiritual veins took root in the ground, blending with the laws of the ancient temple.
A large formation of gathering spirits covering the entire star rose from the ground.
The towering giant trees are formed by the naked eye, and they are by no means illusions, but real scenes.
A series of rivers containing spiritual meaning began to ripple, stretching for thousands of miles, rejuvenating the soil on both sides of the river bank.
"Wow—"
Dugu Changkong tapped his right hand, sprinkled countless seeds on the ground, and fish fry and other things entered the river.
In just a few hours, Qingzong's initial foundation has been laid.
This level of scenery and aura concentration are not as good as many second-rate forces in the Imperial State.
Numerous forces have developed for many years, slowly accumulating foundations, but they are not as good as Dugu Changkong with a flick of his sleeve.
"A miracle!"
Countless monks were dumbfounded and amazed again and again.
"The revival of Qingzong is unstoppable."
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Qingzong decided to take root in the Imperial State, and it will not be long before there will be a conflict of interest with the top forces in the Imperial State.
"I have to pick an auspicious day when I go out in the future."
The upper echelons of the second- and third-tier forces severely warned the elders and disciples in the sect not to cause trouble, stay in their own territory when there is nothing to do, and not offend others.
"Actually, it would be a great thing for the Qingzong to regain its former prosperity. As far as I know, the Qingzong 30 years ago stabilized the situation in the Imperial State, and there were very few killings among the sects. It's very peaceful. Unlike now, old sects perish and new sects are established every moment."
An old guy with a certain first-class influence said secretly, he only dared to think about this in his heart, and dared not say it out loud, lest he would be involved in this big turmoil.
"The Qingzong is rebuilt, should I express it later?"
A part of the forces are discussing secretly.
