Only I can understand the books in the Cangjing Pavilion

Chapter 30 Meeting at the Ancestral Hall

Before Wu Zhengfei came to the Jiugao family, he always thought that it should be closer to a "financial group" than the "Cultivation Family". Perhaps from a secular point of view, the family represents the strongest combat power, but Wu Zhengfei prefers their money making means.

Because they cannot fully reach the realm of immortals, people in aristocratic families also have to eat, so they also do business in the secular world.

But after coming here, I felt a little different atmosphere. For example, this group of young people in uniforms gathered together to practice, which I couldn’t see outside.

"Should I also practice here in the future?"

Baili Mingqi stood not far from him, glanced at Wuzheng, then turned to leave: "Go to the next place."

"Hey, I haven't finished asking. Do I have to practice like this every day in the future? I never have morning and evening classes in the temple. I don't think I can persist."

"Since you have decided to become an official disciple, naturally everything must be done according to the rules of an official disciple, and you can't be special."

Wu Zhengfei curled his lips, thinking to himself—right, right, there is no freedom if you choose stability, he understands this truth.

While they were talking, a moth suddenly flew over from the front, and bumped into Wu Zhengfei's face.The strange thing is that he didn't feel any signs of life in the thing in his hand, but it was still beating non-stop.

"What is this..."

As he spoke, he grabbed the wings on both sides of the thing and put it in front of his eyes. He saw that it was actually a thousand paper cranes, but it kept writhing and struggling in Wu Zhengfei's hands, as if he was very unwilling to be caught by him.

At this moment, a hand stretched out from behind Wuzheng, with the palm facing upwards: "Hongyan pass the letter, give it to me."

Wu Zhengfei said "oh", and put the paper crane in Baili Mingqi's hands.After the thousand paper cranes arrived in Baili Mingqi's hands, they suddenly floated up and slowly turned into light spots and scattered in the air. After all of them dispersed in the air, a person's face appeared from the mirror composed of light spots .It was a man who looked about five or sixty years old.

"Xuanji, are you in the back mountain now?"

Baili Mingqi saluted Shi Shiran to the figure: "What advice does Master Li have?"

"We are in the conference room now, and the owner is also here. There are some things that need to be discussed, so you can bring that person over."

Baili Mingqi had no expression on his face, he nodded in response, and after the shiny powder disappeared, he turned his face to Wuzheng.

"what's the situation?"

Seeing that his reaction was indifferent, he couldn't help but ask this question.Baili Mingqi glanced at him, and said coldly: "I expected that these sect masters would not keep quiet, and I didn't expect to find them so soon."

Wu Zhengfei was stunned for a moment: "Come here for me?"

Baili Mingqi nodded: "But you don't have to worry, you are here now, and you will have to face them sooner or later."

Wu Zhengfei suddenly reacted: "These people are the seniors you said were interested in me?"

Baili Mingqi didn't speak, but his reaction was equivalent to acquiescing. He raised his hand and scratched the back of his head without any reason: "Okay, it's all a matter of time, if you stretch out your head, it's also a knife if you retract your head..."

"Not that serious."

Just as Baili Mingqi said something, he suddenly asked Wu Zhengfei: "Who do you think we are?"

Wu Zhengfei pouted: "Okay, I won't talk anymore, let's go."

After walking a few steps, Wu Zhengfei suddenly asked again: "Speaking of which, what does Xuanji... mean? That's calling you."

Baili Mingqi gave a soft "hmm": "It's a title for the heir of the patriarch, only the sect master uses this title."

Wu Zhengfei heard some other emotions from his words, but Baili Mingqi didn't seem like continuing to talk, so he had no choice but to stop asking.

The meeting room of Jiugao's house looks more like an ancestral hall.Sitting in a room facing north and south, after entering, there is a mahogany table under the northernmost wall, and a tablet painted with varnish is placed in the middle of the table.Hey, it's actually a bit strange, if only one memorial tablet is enshrined, it shouldn't be the ancestor or something. Does Jiugao's family still believe in some kind of god?

Wu Shifei murmured in his heart, followed Baili Mingqi into the meeting room, there were already seven or eight people gathered in it, except for the Patriarch who was sitting in the middle, Wu Zhengfei didn't know any of them.

Are they all "elders" who came here after hearing the news?

As soon as the two of them entered the door, they attracted the attention of everyone present. Baili Dad smiled and raised his hand to let them sit down.

As soon as Wu Shifei and Baili Mingqi sat down, the door of the meeting room was closed, the light in the room dimmed instantly, and a few dim wall lamps lit up on the wall of the main seat.

Oh... no, look carefully that the wall lamp is not a wall lamp, it looks like a ball, and he didn't see anyone press the switch just now, could it be the night pearl?

Wu Shifei looked at Baili's father's face that suddenly became a bit serious because of the dimming of the lights, and suddenly felt a little embarrassing - the function of this thing is just to increase the prestige of the Patriarch, although, although Baili's father On weekdays, he seems a little too kind.

"Presumably this is the Avatar Infant..."

Wu Zhengfei was a little displeased to hear them call himself that, it sounded like "this is the piece of Tang Monk meat".

Baili Dad said at this time: "His name is Wuzheng, everyone can call him that for the time being."

Most of the people were still very polite, standing up and saluting everyone regardless of right or wrong, but suddenly someone snorted coldly: "Patriarch, we are here to learn about the Incarnate God Infant, not to meet a junior. Now that you know enough about it, it’s better to get straight to the point.”

Wu Shifei followed the voice and saw that it was an old man with gray hair, he must have a high status in Jiugao's family, no wonder he was so domineering.

"Brother Xiao, be safe and don't be impatient, don't scare this young man."

Baili Dad smiled and played Tai Chi with him, and Baili Mingqi suddenly said: "He also just found out his identity, and he may not be clear about what the elders want to know."

Wu Zhengfei glanced at Baili Mingqi, who was still expressionless, causing Wu Zhengfei to even have some doubts—whether there was any intention of defense in this man's words.

Dad Baili took over the conversation at the right time: "It's normal if you don't know, the legend about the descended god baby is only mentioned in the fate book, and there are very few things recorded. …How about this, if you have any doubts, just say it, everyone discusses it, and maybe a result can be discussed.”

Wu Shifei was slightly relieved when he heard this - he was wary of Baili Mingqi and his father before, but now it seems that their Jiugao family does not seem to be united internally, at least the Patriarch and the next Patriarch He is in a state of maintenance, so the situation shouldn't be too bad.

"The only thing I want to know is the suicide note of Da Neng. It is reported that the Infant of the Avatar can understand it. Is it true or not?"

Baili Mingqi turned his head slightly: "I went to Yinshan Town in person to meet Wushifei. I didn't expect Master Lu to get this news today. I really have good eyes and ears."

His tone was flat, but his words were full of sarcasm, which made the onlooker, who was right and wrong, feel embarrassed.The Lu Sect Master coughed in embarrassment: "I was too anxious. After all, the Incarnate God Infant may have information related to the prosperous age of cultivation, and it would be better to know about it earlier."

Only then did Baili Mingqi look at him: "He can indeed read Da Neng's suicide note."

His words were tantamount to throwing a gun in the meeting room. Everyone gasped in unison, and then fell silent again.

"You said he could read, but have you checked it?"

Dad Baili laughed suddenly: "Brother Lu, Qi'er is the safest in handling things, don't you feel relieved about him?"

The head of the family spoke, but the head of the Lu family didn't speak for a while, but the person who spoke very aggressively at the beginning interrupted: "Baili Yuchan, now is not the time to protect the calf, this matter of the descended god baby does not involve a family of two Home, what we want now is a clear answer."

"Hey……"

Baili Mingqi let out a deep breath: "Since the elders don't believe what I said, why not verify it on the spot."

Seeing that he was looking at him, Wu Zhengfei immediately twitched the corners of his mouth—what was he doing, just now he watched the play well, why did this fire burn on him?

He lowered his voice and said, "I'm illiterate, how do you ask them to verify..."

Cultivators have always had excellent hearing. Even though the sect masters are getting old, they still have sharp eyes and ears. What's more, they have been paying attention to him since entering the gate. Of course, this whispering has not escaped the eyes and ears of these people. .

Clan Master Xiao suddenly sneered: "I don't know how to read?"

Baili Mingqi immediately continued: "The fate book doesn't say that the Avatar must be able to read and write."

"Then how are you going to test it?"

Baili Mingqi stood up from his seat: "The elders all have their own secret techniques or martial arts mentality. If you don't believe it, then show him the original and let him have a look to see if the content is correct. You will know naturally. Is it true or not? As for how to test it, I have my own way."

As soon as he finished speaking, the scene suddenly fell into silence—although the original secret art of the unique art may not be understood by many people, but no one wants to expose it to others casually. Who is willing to show others the time to save their lives and eat?

Seeing that the time is ripe, Baili Mingqi said: "If the elders are unwilling to show their own treasures to others, the younger generation has another way. Let's try it with the original copy of "Song of Practicing Qi". What do you think?"

"Song of Practicing Qi" is a kind of exercise that the disciples of the Jiugao family need to learn at the beginning, and it is very basic.Although it also belongs to the category of Da Neng's suicide note, because this book is too common, it has been widely circulated in the cultivation world, and has been used for popularization and study. Therefore, it has been compiled and translated into texts and published many times. The content is not very confidential.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Baili Mingqi no longer wanted to play with his family's secret books. Naturally, they had no objections. Baili Mingqi took out a book from the small box he carried with him and put it on the table. When he saw the box, he immediately felt familiar. Baili Mingqi had been packing this box when he was having dinner before. Could it be that he had such an idea then?

I can't tell... This person is usually calm, but he is thoughtful.

Baili Mingqi then ordered to the person next to him: "Bring a pen and paper."

Seeing his posture, Wu Zhengfei immediately understood: "You don't want me to write it down..."

Baili Mingqi raised his eyebrows: "There is only one way."

"..."

But he hates copying books the most!

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