Chapter 370 Yang Bailao's Retirement Ceremony

Just after returning to his own courtyard, Ouyang Qingze's voice came from outside:

"Disciple Ouyang Qingze, is Master here?"

"Come in!"

Xu Changshou waved his sleeves to open the door, and Ouyang Qingze walked in respectfully.

Xu Changshou glanced at him. At this time, Ouyang Qingze had already condensed the second drop of foundation-building true liquid.

"Disciple greets Master."

Ouyang Qingze bowed.

Xu Changshou smiled and glanced at him: "Qingze, is there anything?"

Ouyang Qingze took out a big red invitation and presented it.

And said: "Master, this is Yang Bailao's invitation, inviting you to attend his retirement ceremony."

"Oh?"

Xu Changshou took the invitation and saw that it was indeed Yang Bailao's invitation.

Three days later, Yang Bailao will hold a retirement ceremony in his Taoist temple.

Yang Bailao is about to retire from the world...

Putting down the invitation, Xu Changshou just felt a lot of emotion.

At the beginning, when he entered Green Ink Peak, he was fifteen years old. At that time, Yang Bailao was in his early fifties.

Now, he is sixty-three years old. Calculating the time, Yang Bailao has indeed reached the age of disbanding and returning to secular life.

So Xu Changshou has been in Green Immortal Sect for fifty-one years.

Before Xu Changshou came to Green Immortal Sect, Yang Bailao was the youngest cultivator in Green Immortal Sect. It is said that there was another cultivator who was younger than Yang Bailao, but he died for unknown reasons.

There were many generations between Yang Bailao and Xu Changshou.

After Yang Bailao disbanded and returned to secular life, Green Ink Peak no longer had any disciples of the older generation, and Xu Changshou became the oldest.

"Alas~~ Senior Brother Yang is leaving too."

Xu Changshou sighed softly.

Back then, when he entered Green Ink Peak, Yang Bailao was in his prime, and it was Yang Bailao who taught him to draw talismans.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, Yang Bailao has reached the age of disbanding and returning to secular life.

"Master, are you going?" Ouyang Qingze asked in a low voice.

"Of course I have to go. Yang Bailao taught me how to draw talismans. He has taught me a lot. I must attend his retirement ceremony. You guys have to attend it too." Xu Changshou reminded.

Ouyang Qingze nodded: "We all received his kindness in the past. We will definitely attend his retirement ceremony."

"That's good!"

"Master, I want to ask, how much is the appropriate gift?" Ouyang Qingze asked respectfully.

Xu Changshou thought for a while: "He has cultivated you. You can each give 100 yuan."

"Is 100 yuan a little too little?" Ouyang Qingze hesitated.

Xu Changshou shook his head: "There are not many strong men in the Yang family. If you give too much, they can't keep it, and it will hurt him instead. If you want to repay the favor, let the Yang family enter the Green Ink Peak in the future, and take care of their descendants is better than anything else."

"Disciple understands."

"Go."

"Disciple, I'm leaving!"

Watching Ouyang Qingze leave, Xu Changshou was very relieved. He came to ask about the gift, which shows that they are not ungrateful people, and they all remember Yang Bailao's kindness.

I want to give more money at Yang Bailao's retirement ceremony.

Speaking of which, Yang Bailao's life is also miserable enough.

He was exploited by the sect in the first half of his life, and lived a mediocre life like a cow and a horse.

Later, Xu Changshou strengthened the Green Ink Peak. Although Yang Bailao was no longer exploited, he began to work hard for the Green Ink Peak.

In those years, Xu Changshou was devoted to cultivation, and Ouyang Qingze and others did not grow up. Yang Bailao was the only one who worried about the big and small things of the Green Ink Peak.

However, there is reincarnation in the heavens, and there is a fixed number of cause and effect.

In the world, there is a drink and a bite.

Yang Bailao's hard work paved the way for the future of the Yang family's descendants.

Let alone Xu Changshou, the five of Ouyang Qingze, each of whom gave a kind feedback, is enough to benefit the Yang family's descendants.

The world of cultivating immortals is a world that pays attention to human relationships and courtesy.

It is this mutual cultivation and care that allows the disciples of the sect to update and iterate while maintaining a strong incense.

This kind of relationship between fellow disciples, although there is no great righteousness, there is a little love.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

Yang Bailao's courtyard was covered with red and colorful decorations, and firecrackers rang!

On this day, he wore a bright red Taoist robe, and his slightly wrinkled face was full of joy.

"Brother Yang, congratulations."

"Congratulations to Brother Yang for returning to secular life."

"Brother Yang, you are finally free, congratulations."

"Brother Yang, a small gift, please accept it."

After a while, Yang Bailao's courtyard became lively, and people kept coming in.

There were old people, young people, people from Green Ink Peak, and people from other peaks.

All those who came had a good relationship with Yang Bailao.

"Thank you, thank you."

"Brothers, thank you for coming to my retirement ceremony."

"Thank you, thank you!"

Yang Bailao kept thanking and bowing to people.

Looking at the guests coming and going in the courtyard, his eyes were wet, with the joy of liberation and the reluctance to leave.

"Uncle Ouyang is here."

"Uncle Zhu is here."

"Uncle Si is here."

"Uncle Yao is here."

"Uncle Shi is here."

Outside, there was a sudden noise.

Then, Ouyang Qingze and his five companions filed in, each holding a mahogany box in their hands.

"Greetings to the five uncles."

"We greet all the uncles."

"Hello, uncles!"

The monks in the courtyard saluted Ouyang Qingze and his five companions.

"Yang Bailao greets all the uncles."

Yang Bailao also saluted with a smile.

"Mr. Yang, congratulations."

"Haha, Mr. Yang, you are finally free."

"Mr. Yang, I'm really willing to let you go."

Ouyang Qingze and others spoke one after another.

They all respected Yang Bailao very much, and even after becoming a foundation-building monk, they still maintained their respect.

In terms of title, it used to be Senior Brother Yang. After they established the foundation, it was inappropriate to call Senior Brother Yang, so they changed their name to Elder Yang.

"Thank you, thank you all, uncles. I'm so happy that you can come."

Yang Bailao glanced towards the door, but did not see Xu Changshou's figure, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

Glancing at Ouyang Qingze, Yang Bailao hesitated and asked, "Uncle Xu, are you coming?"

Ouyang Qingze laughed: "Don't worry, Mr. Yang, I have asked Master, he will definitely come."

"Okay, okay!"

When Yang Bailao heard this, he smiled happily and looked at the door from time to time, full of expectation.

"Mr. Yang, this is a little bit of our thoughts."

Ouyang Qingze and others placed the wooden box on the table and opened it casually.

In each box, a hundred spiritual stones were neatly packed.

"Oh my god, a hundred spiritual stones."

"As expected of a foundation-building monk, what a great gesture."

"Oh, Senior Brother Yang has made a lot of money."

Seeing the five large boxes of spiritual stones, people in the yard spoke with envy.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you all, uncles."

Yang Bailao was overjoyed and hurriedly put the spirit stones into his storage bag.

"Uncle Xu is here."

A voice suddenly sounded outside the door, and the small courtyard fell silent for an instant.