The Most Generous Master Ever - Chapter 913

[Chapter 913 Sending You a Good Fortune]

Boom…

When the sky and the earth were hazy, a white streak appeared on the horizon, which trembled for nine days, and the distant and heavy bells echoed in the mountains.

Boom…

Boom…

Boom…

With the three bells ringing, Butian Shenshan, which had been silent all night, suddenly became lively, full of people and discussions.

“Haha, after waiting for so long, it’s finally started! I can’t wait.” “

I don’t know how many talented young juniors will appear this year. I’m really looking forward to it.”

Under the mountain, Yue More and more people began to go up the mountain. These people were some aristocratic families living in nearby towns. Due to the shortage of housing in the holy mountain, they had to live at the foot of the mountain.

Early in the morning, a large group of people went up the mountain. The entire mountain was very lively and crowded with people.

On Zixia Mountain, Ye Qiu stood on the edge of the cliff early in the morning, but this time, Lianfeng was not standing by his side.

Because, after she was summoned by Meng Tianzheng yesterday, she never came back.

Ye Qiu really wanted to ask Meng Tianzheng himself, what exactly did he want to do?

But after thinking about it, he gave up again, the reason is very simple, if Meng Tianzheng wanted to tell him, there was no need for him to ask, Meng Tianzheng would naturally tell him by himself.

But now that he doesn’t say anything, and doesn’t care about Ye Qiu, it’s obvious…he’s making a big move.

And this move is very likely related to Meng Tianzheng’s departure earlier, and it is related to some secrets outside the region.

“Hmm… the feeling that the rain is about to come! What kind of medicine is sold in the old man’s gourd?”

Ye Qiu muttered to himself, thinking about this problem all night, but he couldn’t figure it out, so he simply gave up this idea. Put all the rest of your energy on this sky-replenishing event.

This grand event will last for a month, and it is the most grand event in Butian Pavilion. In the way of discussion and exchange, it summarizes the differences in practice and each other’s experience among different veins.

Among them, there are huge differences in the inheritance of many mountain ranges, which are completely two extremes, so there is also a dispute between right and wrong.

For example, the Wangchuan lineage is the same lineage as the Heavenly Dao.

When Tianfeng Daochang was young, he and Lan Wangchuan were inseparable friends, like brothers, but because of their mutual practice, they had differences in their understanding of Tao, and they have been strangers ever since.

The two each opened up each other’s way, created their own orthodox lineage, and passed on the inheritance, trying to prove that the other party was wrong.

The way of heaven is particular, the seven emotions are the fetters, discarding the dross, the best is ruthless!

Wang Chuan’s lineage, however, follows the supremacy of sentient beings. Love is a double-edged sword, which contains infinite power. If you can control it well, it will be a sword of benevolence that represents the justice of heaven and earth.

If it is not well controlled, it will become a magic sword that slaughters the world!

Therefore, you can see that the way of heaven is of the same vein, and they treat the feelings of the same family with incomparable indifference, even as nothing.

However, through Ye Qiu’s observation, Taoist Master Tianfeng seemed to have some doubts about the way he insisted on.

He said he was ruthless, but he had more affection for Butian Pavilion than anyone else, and he couldn’t let go of it at all.

As for Lan Wangchuan, Ye Qiu has never seen it before, so he doesn’t know what the obsession in his heart is?

In addition to these two veins, there are many mountains on the sacred mountain, such as the funeral flower vein that had a calamity with Ye Qiu back then.

Deadwood Hai, an old guy, is not very strong, but he is also a stubborn and paranoid.

“Master!”

In the early morning, Ye Qiu stood on the top of the mountain, and Lin Qingzhu led Linglong and Yaya to come behind him.

Previously, the members of the Ye family and the Xiao family had gone to the Seven Star Hall just as the bell rang, preparing to witness this grand battle.

Therefore, on the Zixia Mountain, at this moment, the leisure in the past has resumed. Besides the three of Lin Qingzhu, there are also a hundred handyman disciples that Lin Qingzhu found from the Daluo Palace.

“Your Highness, Son of God! The bell for the conference has already sounded. Should we set off?”

Standing behind, a hundred handyman disciples said anxiously, with anticipation in their eyes, eager to try.

This is an opportunity for them to change their fate against the sky. Although they cannot compare with direct disciples like Lin Qingzhu, if they perform well, they can still break through the original limitations and be promoted from handyman disciples to outer disciples.

For them, this was a huge turning point in their lives, because the obvious cultivation resources of outer disciples were ten times higher than those of handyman disciples.

Ye Qiu looked back at them. These people were generally very young. They grew up in the mountains, and their average age was around fifteen or sixteen years old.

Years of hard work made her skin appear darker, but she is full of energy and in good spirits.

Even though the conditions were tough enough, they never complained, nor lost disappointment in life.

For this, Ye Qiu appreciates it very much. Their mentality is very good. It is admirable that they can still maintain their original aspiration to go forward in the immortal way in this kind of adversity.

“Hmm… live up to the original intention! It’s good to encourage them to move forward.” It’s

fate that they can appear in Zixia Mountain, and Ye Qiu has never been stingy with these children.

From the moment Lin Qingzhu brought them back, Ye Qiu had considered this issue.

The principle of Zixia’s lineage is that everything pays attention to a word of fate. If fate is reached, it doesn’t matter how poor your aptitude is.

But fate didn’t come, no matter how talented you are, Ye Qiu wouldn’t take a look at you.

This is the idea that Ye Qiu has passed down since he took over Zixia Peak, and Lin Qingzhu has been implementing it.

It’s a pity that Ye Qiu no longer accepts apprentices, if he has to accept, it must be Lin Qingzhu.

However, after a few days of understanding, Lin Qingzhu didn’t seem to have much intention to accept disciples, but Ye Qiu had no choice but to give up.

This kind of thing can’t be forced! Principles cannot be broken.

Since you can’t accept it, let’s give them a fortune, and finally they have lived up to this fate.

Thinking to himself, Ye Qiu turned around and looked at them, looking at their immature and young eyes, but their eyes were like torches, and they were extremely firm.   ”You guys are able to gather at my Zixia Mountain because you have a destiny with me , Zixia

. Today is a grand event to mend the sky, and it is also a great opportunity for you to change your appearance.”

I will send you a good luck, if you can change your life and succeed because of this, I don’t expect you to return anything when you become famous in the future, I just hope you don’t forget that today’s karma is enough.” Just after the words fell, the

scene There was a burst of boiling in an instant, and the tense expressions of everyone became excited in an instant.

They didn’t dare to expect anything, let alone ask for a chance, because before Lin Qingzhu asked them to come, he had already paid the fee in advance.

Although in other mountain ranges, there are often disciples who are favored by some senior experts because of their good work, so they soar into the sky.

But this is rarely the case.

But no one expected that Ye Qiu would actually want to give them all a fortune today?

“My God! It is said that His Highness Shenzi is very generous. He never hides anything from his disciples and juniors. I didn’t believe it before, but now I believe it.” “Yes! Everyone in Shenshan is saying that

if you can become Zixia’s Being a disciple of Maimai will be a blessing that you will not be able to cultivate in a hundred lives.”

Everyone was discussing, their expressions were tense, excited, and ecstatic, and it was hard to hide.

They are all young and untrained, so they can’t hide their lives.

(end of this chapter)