Chapter 1107 Misty 11 Halls

Chapter 1107: Misty Eleven Halls

When Xue Qing pricked up his ears to hear Zhang Xiaohu say "and" something, Zhang Xiaohu stopped abruptly, waved his hand and said: "Since Head Xue has no objection, please sit down, and from today on I will be in charge of the Young Eagle Hall." We need to rebuild the Young Eagle Hall as soon as possible, and the inheritance of my Misty Sect's orthodoxy will fall on their heads!"

"Orthodoxy? Inheritance???" Others might not feel anything when they heard it, but Li Jian was taken aback. Zhang Xiaohu is just a disciple of Wen Wenhai, who studied martial arts, and Wen Wenhai himself is not the chief disciple of the Misty Sect, but only knows that the Misty Sect is the inheritance of the Immortal Dao, and he has no eyes on how to inherit it. Ou Peng and Zhang Chengyue died in a hurry , nothing is left, the Misty Sect martial arts have continued, but the immortal way... Fundamentally speaking, the inheritance has been broken.

"Perhaps he said it casually!" Li Jian could only think like this! After all, even he, Ou Peng's second senior brother, doesn't know what the Misty Sect's inheritance of immortality is all about, Zhang Xiaohu... How can this half-way disciple of the Misty Sect know?

However, suddenly, Li Jian was excited, thinking of the senior who Zhang Xiaohu, Du Feng and Ding had mentioned that had a close relationship with the Misty Sect, "Could it be..." But as soon as this idea came up, he just stifled it: "Hey, am I getting too confused? I'm expecting the Misty Sect to rise, thinking too much? I don't know how many years the Misty Sect's immortality can't be inherited, and even Ou Peng didn't get it. How could an outsider know? And... Zhang Xiaohu didn't even see his face..."

"Oh~" Li Jian sighed for no reason! I don't know what he is sighing about?

Afterwards, Zhang Xiaohu looked at Wen Wenhai again. This is the master who taught him martial arts. There is no reason why all the masters and uncles have positions, but the master has no place.

Wen Wenhai also secretly took a breath.

Sure enough, Zhang Xiaohu said in a deep voice: "Master, the key hall of my Misty Sect in the Divine Machine Hall, I don't feel at ease in handing it over to others. Master is highly respected. Let the Divine Machine Hall be taken care of by Master. What do you think?"

Wen Wenhai was a little disappointed, he nodded his head, Zhang Xiaohu said with a smile: "Of course, the master of the Shenji Hall is also your master, and you should not shirk the burden of the deputy leader of the Misty Sect!"

Wen Wenhai was overjoyed, but said in his mouth: "You boy...Although the master is old, he is not much older than you. How can you call him casually 'Your old' or 'Your old'?"

"Hehe, don't blame Master." Zhang Xiaohu said, "This is an honorary title!"

"Forget it, I don't care about you, now you are the big leader of my Misty Sect, why don't you listen to your orders as a teacher?"

"Thank you, Master.

Zhang Xiaohu looked serious, and said: "From then on, Master Lao will worry about it!" "

"Follow the order of the Great Clan Master!" Wen Wenhai also said seriously.

"Vice Chief Wen, please sit down!" Zhang Xiaohu looked again, and said, "Is Master Bai Dong of the Pharmacy Hall here?"

An old man with gray head and beard, but a very hale and hearty expression got up from his seat, bowed and said: "This subordinate is here."

"Master Bai, the pharmacy hall is going to be rebuilt. Of course, you are the head of the pharmacy hall, so I won't make any other appointments. I just recommend He Tianshu in the pharmacy hall, and ask him to be the deputy head." Job, do you know if it is possible?"

Bai Tong is the master of the Pharmacy Hall, and his martial arts are not particularly high, so in the battle of Misty Peak, he was not killed by the Zhengdao League, but only broke his dantian and saved his life. Now that his martial arts have recovered and the Pharmacy Hall has been rebuilt, the hall master Naturally, Bai Tong still needs to be responsible. Hearing that Zhang Xiaohu just recommended a deputy hall master, who is also a student of his Pharmacy Hall, how can he not agree, so he cupped his hands and said: "This subordinate is old and lacks energy, it's just that the Pharmacy Hall is my effort." So, I can’t bear to give up. The leader of the sect recommends that He Tianshu is a man in his prime, full of energy, and can learn from his subordinates’ strengths. The subordinates should do their best to not only build the pharmacy hall well, but also train the deputy leader He well, so as to live up to the leader of the sect. entrusted!"

"Very good~" Zhang Xiaohu asked Hall Master Bai to sit down, and then said to Li Jian: "Master Li, I want to build another elders' house, and invite Li Shizu, Li Shizu, Hu Shizu and other highly respected elders to spend their time in the elders' house! "

Li Jian got up and said with a smile: "It's so good. The old man has a long-term ambition. Being able to enter the elder's house is not only our wish, but also our honor! How dare you refuse?"

"I'm in, I'm in!" Liu Qingyang also got up and shouted loudly.

"Hahaha" Zhang Xiaohu looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, and said: "Everyone, the Misty Eleven Hall has been set up now, you must have found your place, I hope you can work together in the future to build the supreme glory of the Misty School!"

"Mighty!" It seems that from that day on, the disciples of the Misty Sect liked to shout like this, and now it is again, the disciples outside the meeting hall were puzzled, but after hearing the shouting inside the meeting hall, they naturally knew that there was a new happy event, standing Everyone shouted outside, and the disciples who waited for the interrogation passed the news in the meeting hall, and the disciples of the Piaomiao sect were even more overjoyed. After "mighty", they added "Mighty Master Zhang" very naturally. , "Mighty Master Zhang Da Gang" resounded throughout Misty Peak again, even Zhang Cai and Guo Sufei from Huanxi Villa heard it, and couldn't close their mouths for a while!

Only Zhang Xiaolong listened, shrugged his shoulders, and looked lonely.

Seeing this, Liu Qian knew what Langjun was thinking, and came over with Bairen in her arms, and said with a smile: "Didn't Xiaohua say that? Everyone has his own way, and everyone has his own mission in his life. Xiaohu's mission or Is it the revitalization of the Misty Sect, Xiao Hua's mission or the establishment of the Beidou Sect, then... what about Xiaolong's mission?"

"It is to live a good life with Liu Qian and raise Zhang Bairen, who will become famous all over the world!" Zhang Xiaolong laughed.

"No, mother and father's mission is to raise you three brothers!"

"However, I think it is my mission in this life to meet you, take better care of you, and live happily ever after with you!" Zhang Xiaolong held Liu Qian's hand and said softly.

In the Misty Palace, in the alchemy room, seven vigorous gossip Zijin Furnaces are melting together, and Zhang Xiaohua is sitting cross-legged, unable to hear the cheers of Misty Sect disciples outside.

At this time, Zhang Xiaohua did not understand the way of heaven, nor did she practice the Worry-free Heart Sutra, but frowned slightly, carefully reminiscing about some truths she saw in the river of karma...

Yes, the way of cause and effect is the way of heaven. How can Zhang Xiaohua, He De, come into contact with cause and effect during the Qi refining period, and even ford the river of cause and effect. With Zhang Xiaohua's current cultivation base, how can he understand the meaning of it? taste? All he can think is what the naked eye sees in the river of cause and effect.

Of course, the most profound thing is the scene of the mother of the dream, Mrs. Aya, in a blister! Although the scene in the blister was short, it was enough to leave a deep impression on Zhang Xiaohua, because, on the way Zhang Xiaohua explored the life experience of her dream, all the words about Mrs. Aya were kind and capable, which also caused Zhang Xiaohua Xiaohua's impression of Mrs. Aya is a mixture of mother and sister-in-law, in short, she is kind and shrewd.

But...in the blister, Mrs. Aya killed an old monk with a dagger in her hand. The dagger was exactly the abdomen of the old monk. Blood splashed all over Mrs. Aya's body, and also sprayed on Ayafu. On the face of the person, this scene is frozen, and Mrs. Aya's face is also ferocious. Even Zhang Xiaohua can see the bloodthirsty expression and the cruel red light in Mrs. Aya's eyes!

"Hey, Mrs. Aya, what's the story about her?" Zhang Xiaohua sighed: "There is a saying in the Buddhist scriptures: put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. No matter what kind of genius Mrs. Aya had in the past, who was the genius in the past? No matter how violent, her last years were peaceful and peaceful, and she might become a Buddha immediately! However, Ruomeng knows that her mother still has such a... hurtful past. What do you think?"

"Meng, are you... in a foreign country... okay?"

Before he knew it, Zhang Xiaohua began to miss his dream in Tianlongjiao, but he forgot that Tianlongjiao was the dream's home, not the "alien land" that Zhang Xiaohua thought of!

Thinking about how little she and Meng get together, Zhang Xiaohua doesn't feel sad. I just found Meng in Yixiang Peak, so I was sent to Huanxu. After returning from Huanxu, I finally got the chance to go out with Meng. After a few months, we separated again, but... It seems that only by being separated can we appreciate the reunion. Sweetness, it seems that only by being separated constantly can we deeply appreciate the unforgettable lovesickness and the love that lasts forever!

After thinking about it for a long time, Zhang Xiaohua was full of bitterness and shook her head slightly. He can only understand this kind of bitterness at this age, how can he understand the meaning contained in it?

Life is full of ups and downs, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty. If you don't taste them one by one, how can life be complete?

Shaking her head, Zhang Xiaohua released her consciousness to look carefully at the liquid in the alchemy furnace, then she took out a jade slip of Huolong Daoist from the purse, and looked through it carefully.

Huolong Daoist's orthodoxy is very complicated, there are all kinds of strange exercises, formations and even alchemy formulas, but none of them are particularly profound. Moreover, Zhang Xiaohua has discovered that in Huolong Daoist's exercises, there are also Those who cultivate the lower dantian do not have any exercises that involve the middle dantian. Thinking about the exercises I have seen in the Inheritance Pavilion of the Misty Sect, it seems that they are all about the lower dantian.

"Could it be that... the cultivation of the lower dantian is not unique to martial arts? It was changed by the seniors of the immortal way according to the skills of the immortal way? But... why is it that the middle dantian is cultivated in the "Worriless Heart Sutra"? Could it be... "Wu Wu Wasn't the Sutra of Worrying... handed down by Huan Wuxin and the other immortal seniors?" Zhang Xiaohua thought in her heart, but her eyes rolled: "Senior Huan said that the secret realm existed before they came. The Worry-Free Heart Sutra was obtained from a secret realm, so maybe it really is a practice before immortality!"

"However, then again, although different exercises seem to temper the meridians, and there are only so many meridians in the human body, is it the same way and the same result at the end of the practice?"

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