Asking About Longevity

Chapter 367 Junior Brother

Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi returned to the mansion and told Aunt Xue that Mr. Zhuang agreed to accept a disciple.

Aunt Xue was naturally overjoyed.

She had gone through a lot of hardship with Zisheng and Zixi to become Mr. Zhuang's disciples. Now she finally got what she wanted and had an explanation to her wife.

But after the joy, she was still confused:

"Why didn't Mr. Zhuang accept a disciple before, but now he suddenly changed his mind and agreed to accept a disciple?"

Bai Zisheng scratched his head. He had never thought about this and couldn't figure it out. He couldn't guess what Mr. Zhuang was thinking.

Instead, Bai Zixi was thoughtful and said slowly:

"Maybe it's because... Mo Hua?"

Aunt Xue was slightly stunned and asked in confusion: "Why?"

Bai Zixi said lightly: "Because Mr. Zhuang thinks highly of him."

"Respect?"

Aunt Xue didn't quite understand.

Mo Hua has a good talent for formations and is very likable, but it shouldn't be that he is valued by Mr. Zhuang.

After all, the spiritual roots and physical qualifications of a cultivator are equally important, and Mo Hua's two qualities are really "lackluster"...

Aunt Xue thought of a euphemism.

In fact, in the Bai family, there are many spiritual roots of the best quality, and spiritual roots of the middle and lower quality, even in the side branches, are considered inferior.

Bai Zixi nodded and said, "It's very important."

Aunt Xue was still a little puzzled, "Because of the formation? Mo Hua is a child, the formation is indeed very good..."

"Not very good," Bai Zixi shook his head, "very very good!"

Aunt Xue was stunned, "very very good?"

This is the first time she heard this compliment from Bai Zixi.

Bai Zixi never compliments people, because she is extremely talented, has a high level of comprehension, and practices very hard. She is an excellent seedling for cultivation, and of course she looks very beautiful.

For example, a jade is naturally flawless.

Whether it is cultivation or formations and other cultivation categories, none of the Bai family's peers can compare to her.

Some of the Bai family members, both male and female, even felt ashamed when they saw her and dared not speak loudly.

Bai Zixi was a bit cold and had few friends in the family. She almost never praised others because no one was worthy of her praise.

But now, she praised Mo Hua's formation as "very, very good"...

Aunt Xue realized that she might have overlooked something, and was still a little uncertain: "Is it really that good?"

Bai Zisheng said: "Aunt Xue, do you know the formation that killed the big monster?"

Aunt Xue nodded, "Isn't that Mr. Zhuang's handwriting?"

Bai Zisheng shook his head, "That was drawn by Mo Hua."

Aunt Xue said in dismay: "How is it possible? How old is he?"

Aunt Xue was born in the Bai family and never cared much about the affairs of a small fairy city like Tongxian City.

But she didn't expect that Tongxian City would suffer many changes and even a big monster appeared.

When a big monster appears in the world, there must be someone causing trouble, otherwise a small fairy city would not have such a disaster by chance.

If Mr. Zhuang hadn't been there, she would have taken Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi away long ago.

A world of great monsters is beyond the power of cultivators.

But what happened afterwards still shocked her.

Tongxian City built a great formation, destroyed it, killed the great monster, and even triggered a thunder tribulation.

These scenes were the only ones she had ever seen in her life.

But because Mr. Zhuang was there, she felt it was natural.

These things must have been done by Mr. Zhuang.

When Mo Hua encountered the thunder tribulation, Aunt Xue was also very worried at first, but later she thought about it and was not so worried.

Because it was Mr. Zhuang's plan, Mo Hua would be fine if he acted according to Mr. Zhuang's instructions.

As for why Mo Hua was asked to do such a dangerous thing...

Aunt Xue guessed that it was because Mr. Zhuang didn't want to show up.

And Mo Hua was his disciple, a local cultivator in Tongxian City, and was proficient in formations. It was perfect for him to do these things.

But now, she found that she might have been wrong from the beginning.

Mo Hua can no longer be called "proficient" in formations...

A first-grade master formation master is already a master of formations, not to mention that he is so young.

"The formation was really drawn by Mo Hua?" Aunt Xue still couldn't believe it.

Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi both nodded.

Aunt Xue was a little absent-minded, and the more she thought about it, the more incredible it seemed.

Thirteen years old, a first-grade formation...

Aunt Xue couldn't help but sigh:

"No wonder Mr. Zhuang values ​​him so much."

Bai Zixi's eyes moved slightly.

She vaguely felt that Mr. Zhuang valued Mo Hua, not entirely because of the formation.

Mr. Zhuang treated Mo Hua well and valued Mo Hua, this was the consensus of Bai Zixi and his sister.

She didn't think this through at first.

Later, Mo Hua learned the formation faster and faster, and his talent became more and more terrifying...

At first, she could teach Mo Hua, and later she could exchange formation experience with Mo Hua, and later, the formation drawn by Mo Hua and the spiritual consciousness method she knew were no longer understandable to her.

Bai Zixi is a direct descendant of the Bai family, and has seen countless Bai family classics since childhood.

Even if she doesn't know some things, she will not be completely ignorant of them.

But the formations that Mo Hua mastered, and some of the formations, she had never heard of them, let alone learned them, and she had never seen any records in the Bai family's Sutra Library.

These obscure things must have been taught by Mr. Zhuang, and they are extremely precious inheritances.

Moreover, Mr. Zhuang's attitude towards the three disciples seems to be the same, but it is obviously biased.

As long as Mo Hua wants to go to Mr. Zhuang's bamboo room, she can go there, just like at home.

Even if Mr. Zhuang was not free, he could sit on the doorstep, read a book, or fry fish in the pond.

And both Mr. Zhuang and Old Kui had a kind of "indulgent" kindness towards Mo Hua.

She had heard from her mother about Mr. Zhuang's past.

Mr. Zhuang was a man of great talent and a rebellious character. He was never such a tolerant person.

He had never treated a disciple like this, and he was only a nominal disciple...

Aunt Xue also knew what Zi Xi meant.

Mr. Zhuang would not change his mind for no reason.

It must be something Mo Hua said or did, or something Mr. Zhuang considered for Mo Hua.

Mr. Zhuang changed his mind and accepted them as nominal disciples first, and now he accepted them as personal disciples.

Aunt Xue sighed.

Unexpectedly, their Bai family received a great favor from Mo Hua.

If it were not for Mo Hua, they might not have met Mr. Zhuang, and might not have become Mr. Zhuang's nominal disciples.

Now they might not be able to worship Mr. Zhuang as their master.

Aunt Xue said to Zisheng and Zixi:

"You all worship Mr. Zhuang as your master, and you will be fellow disciples in the future. Since you are fellow disciples, you should take care of Mo Hua."

Bai Zisheng patted his chest and promised: "Aunt Xue, don't worry, I will protect him in the future!"

Bai Zixi also nodded slightly, and his eyes gradually brightened.

...

A few days later, Mr. Zhuang chose an auspicious day and held a simple ceremony of worshipping his master.

Mr. Zhuang did not say why it was an auspicious day.

Mo Hua flipped through the calendar, but did not find any good reason for this day.

It probably depends on Mr. Zhuang's mood.

The ceremony was indeed simple.

It was to burn incense, worship the sky, serve tea, and then respect the teacher.

The incense was burned to worship the sky.

According to Mr. Zhuang, the formation master seeks the way of heaven and only worships the sky, not gods or people.

The three children of Mo Hua lit the incense and worshiped the sky three times, and then the worship was considered complete.

After that, the three of them served tea to Mr. Zhuang in turn, and then they could change their words and call him "Master".

Nominal disciples can only be called "Master", and only disciples who are taught by the master can be called "Master".

Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi both called him "Master".

Mr. Zhuang nodded slightly.

Mo Hua also called him "Master" happily.

Mr. Zhuang also nodded slightly, but his eyes flashed, but he had a different emotion.

After burning incense, worshiping the sky, and serving tea, he changed his words and called him Master.

Mo Hua and the other two were considered to be real fellow disciples.

But since they were fellow disciples, they had to rank their seniority.

The three of them started arguing.

"I am the oldest, so I should be the senior brother!" Bai Zisheng said confidently.

"There is a sequence in learning Taoism. I entered the door the earliest, so I am the senior brother!" Mo Hua snorted.

Bai Zixi looked indifferent, but she insisted:

"I want to be a senior sister!"

"I am the senior brother anyway."

"You are the junior brother, I am the senior brother..."

"I am the senior sister..."

...

In the end, no one could convince anyone, and the three pairs of smart eyes all looked at Mr. Zhuang.

Mr. Zhuang was slightly startled, and his mind moved slightly, so he said to Mo Hua:

"You are young, so you should be a junior brother if you are wronged."

Mo Hua was very disappointed, but since Mr. Zhuang had spoken, he naturally had to listen, so he said: "Okay, sir."

Mr. Zhuang smiled and said: "Still call me sir?"

Mo Hua reacted and smiled and shouted:

"Master!"

Mr. Zhuang nodded slightly, his eyes full of smiles.

In this way, the three registered disciples under the big locust tree were all worshipped by Mr. Zhuang at the same time and became his direct disciples.

There was a pair of senior brothers and sisters who were born in aristocratic families, with dragon and phoenix appearances, and amazing talents.

There is also a junior brother who comes from a humble background, has low spiritual roots, and looks like he’s just there to “make up the numbers”.

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