Immortals are not as good as dancing

Every time Meng Ran heard this sentence, she wanted to say that she knew it was a merciless invitation, so could she just stop?

But in this situation, Meng Ran could only clasp his hands and said, "Thank you, Sect Leader, please tell me."

Xie Chengshuang also cupped his hands towards Meng Ran, and said, "My servant, I want to play another game with Fellow Daoist Meng."

Xie Chengshuang said it sincerely, looking into Meng Ran's eyes with anticipation.

If he didn't know that this person is playing chess, Meng Ran would have thought that his eager anticipation was implying other intentions.However, Meng Ran did not want to respond to this matter.With the stubbornness of this person who came here specially, I am afraid that after one more game, it will be another game.Meng Ran didn't want to delve too deep into the way of chess. One was not his favorite, and the other was that Meng Ran really didn't have extra time to deal with it.

Meng Ran turned to look at Song Xi, what was of no benefit to him was different to Song Xi.

Song Xi really understood, stood up and walked down the jade seat of the master, cupped his hands to Xie Chengshuang and said: "If master Xie just wants to play another round, I will deal with this round, how about it?"

Xie Chengshuang looked at the two seniors, sister and brother, and Song Xi's eyes were full of seriousness. For some reason, he couldn't help but respond to something that he didn't want to do: "Very good."

Song Xi's complexion softened by two points, and said to Xie Chengshuang: "There happened to be a piece of broken chess set by the junior brother the day before yesterday in Eryuju. Master Xie might as well give me some advice."

Hearing this, Xie Chengshuang really became interested: "Master Song, please."

Song Xi nodded slightly to Meng Ran, and said, "Thank you, head, please."

Only then did Xie Chengshuang remember that he was here for Meng Ran.Rather embarrassed, he said goodbye to Meng Ran, and then followed Song Xi to Er Yuju's place.

Meng Ran came out of the main hall, and Gu Pan was still standing on the jade corridor outside the main hall.Seeing Meng Ran, Gu Pan asked, "Why did this Master Xie have a baby?"

Meng Ran also wanted to ask this question, why did she conceive a baby?It's also fortunate that the baby was born after the sect battle was over, otherwise, it would be hard to say who would win the Bing Nineteen Peak this time.

And this head Xie, after coming, actually stayed in Tianwumen.

No matter what the future holds for disciples who are accepted into the sect, they must teach now.In order to teach the disciples in a more standardized manner, Mr. Chu and Du also sorted out the corresponding lesson plans according to the time of Tianwumen.

In the year [-] of the Xianyuan calendar, Guyu, Tianwumen held the second sect and disciple acceptance ceremony.

In response to the increase in the number of disciples in the sect, Meng Ran promoted the 150th generation of disciples who had already established their foundations to be the coaches of the teaching academy.Weng Xiaolan also took the initiative to apply to become the coach.

The disciples who received this time will be directly taught by these new coaches. Correspondingly, the order of disciples has become the 150th generation of disciples.

In this grand ceremony, disciples of Meng Ran and Song Xi's generation, including Yi Huimian, sat on the first-level square outside the main hall.

As a guest who happened to be in the party, Xie Chengshuang was invited to watch the ceremony.

Following the handsome and dignified Weng Xiaolan, in a clear and bright voice, he told the past events of Tianwumen one by one, and an ancient picture scroll belonging to Tianwumen was slowly unfolded in front of the eyes of the disciples and guests.

Afterwards, Weng Xiaolan recited the rules of Tianwu Gate one by one.

"My Tianwu sect belongs to the ancient sect of Cangyuan land. As a disciple of our sect, we must always remember the sect's rules, restrain ourselves and respect the etiquette, act with restraint, and be responsible. I hope everyone will consider it carefully." Weng Xiaolan closed his hands To the disciples standing at the bottom of the steps, he said: "I wish to promote the name of Tianwu, the disciples who dedicate themselves, report their names, and let me teach you clothes."

More than 400 disciples who were less than ten years old looked up at this handsome and dignified teacher from the bottom of the steps, looked at the grand hall of the head of the Tianwu Sect behind him, and listened to him full of clarity and clarity. The sound reverberating among the mountains makes me feel fascinated.

"Qi Xun of He'an Mansion, I would like to worship into the Tianwu Gate, in the name of Hongtianwu, and I will be my own after death." An immature but resolute voice echoed in the Bing Nineteen Peak following a disciple prostrating himself on the ground. Above the mountains and lairs.

"Good." Following Weng Xiaolan's rather relieved answer, the commoner clothes on this disciple's body, with the spiritual light lingering and then dissipating, have been replaced by a dark blue student uniform of Tianwumen.

"Shanhai Peak, Li Min, is willing to worship Tianwumen, in the name of Hongtianwu, and he will die after death."

"Ding Qiuping in Liangyi Mountain, is willing to worship Tianwu Gate, in the name of Hongtianwu, and he will die after death."

"..."

Following the oath, more than 400 young disciples under the steps knelt on the ground one by one.

Sitting in the square, Meng Ran looked at the little disciples kneeling down on the ground, feeling agitated, but also secretly worried. She turned her head to Song Xi and said, "I hope they all have a pious heart."

Song Xi looked at Meng Ran and said, "Even if you don't have a pious heart at this moment, there is a teaching academy, so why worry about them not being pious and belonging to my Tianwu sect."

When Song Xi finished speaking, Wu Changliu smiled lightly and said, "Isn't there still me here?"

Song Xi glared at him: "So what if I have you? I don't have enough cultivation, and then it depends on how you perform the responsibility of discipline."

"Oh, my senior sister, do you still remember this?" Wu Changliu rubbed his nose and said angrily to Song Xi, "Didn't I just make a joke that day?"

Song Xi snorted coldly: "Where do I have so much skill to distinguish whether you accidentally told the truth, or joking?"

Wu Changliu hurriedly begged Song Xi for mercy: "Good senior sister, I was wrong. I promise this matter is just a joke, and I will never talk about it in the future."

Song Xi replied: "No matter how nice your words are, I won't listen."

Wu Changliu had no choice but to turn to Meng Ran and said, "Junior brother, you can help me too."

If Song Xi was really angry, he wouldn't talk to Wu Changliu.Meng Ran said with a smile: "I can't teach the senior brother in this teaching institute, why not wait for the teacher of the senior sister to find, and the senior brother will also be taught together."

Wu Changliu felt that his junior brother was getting dark.

While the few people were talking, the clothes-giving ceremony presided over by Weng Xiaolan had been completed, and Weng Xiaolan brought all the disciples to meet the master.

Song Xi stood up from the jade seat and received three knocks from his disciples.

Immediately while singing, he brought Meng Ran and others and his disciples to worship the heaven and the earth.

After that, he led all his disciples along the Feijian Bridge to the top of Lingfeng Mountain, and worshiped the ancestors one by one at the Patriarch Altar.

So far, this grand ceremony is considered to be over.

Many young disciples are still mortals now, and they are sweating profusely when they come and go in front of and behind the mountain.

At the end of the ceremony, all the disciples returned to the disciples' courtyard under the leadership of Weng Xiaolan and other coaches.

Meng Ran and the others also went back to the main hall along the Feijian corridor bridge from the Patriarchal Altar.

After the apprentice acceptance ceremony, everything in Tianwumen began to get on the right track.

Weng Xiaolan was the head disciple of Ziyun Palace before, so he was able to deal with the affairs of the academy with ease. With Weng Xiaolan's initiative to invite Ying, Meng Ran can really let go of all the affairs of the academy.

It's just that the practice of Tianwumen is different from others. If you want to advance, you must dance.

Unless you need to understand otherwise, or find someone to double repair like Meng Ran did before.

Now that Ning Siyuan is still in Beitian Realm, although Meng Ran put aside all the chores, he still has not let go of leading the dance.

As the head of the sect, Song Xi's cultivation is not as good as Meng Ran's, so naturally it is the same.

So Tianwumen entered the situation where everyone danced together during the day and dispersed after sunset.

What made Meng Ran more concerned was that the head of Xingluozong, Xie, came to Tianwumen and didn't say he would leave.

Probably because Song Xi had invited this head Xie to Eryuju from the very beginning, and now this head Xie is also living in Eryuju.

Song Xi wanted to dance with everyone during the day, and had no time to play chess with him. This head Xie would find a place to stand on the Feijian Corridor Bridge and watch the disciples of the Tianwu Sect practice.

A Nascent Soul was stuck on the Feijian Bridge, even Meng Ran couldn't help but notice it.

Meng Ran mentioned this matter to Song Xi, and two days later, the head Xie, like Ni Fei, went to the library.

On this day, Murong Ye, who heard that Tianwu Peak had moved, sent a bunch of new jade slips and books to Tianwu Peak.

Meng Ran took a few deacons from the library, and just finished sorting the jade slip books, took out a set of books that recorded Nanxianzhou minor tunes, and sat in his study room. Just as he was about to take a closer look, there was a knock on the door up.

After pinching the spirit formula and opening the door, Meng Ran saw Xie Chengshuang standing outside the door.

It has been a full month since the head of Xie came to Tianwumen.

"Can you come in and talk?" Xie Chengshuang asked outside the door.

"Of course, please come in, Master Xie." Meng Ran gathered the few books on the desk to his hand, and greeted Xie Chengshuang to come in.

Xie Chengshuang was not polite, sat down on the soft cushion opposite Meng Ran, and then cut to the chase: "I heard from Ni Xiaoyou that although he is a disciple of the Wuyin Sect, he is also the coach of the Teaching Academy?"

Meng Ran replied: "Yes. The vocal music class of Tianwumen will be taught by Ni Fei."

Xie Chengshuang asked: "Fellow Daoist Meng, how would you like to set up a chess lesson in the teaching academy?"

Only the You faction will come to discuss this kind of thing. If Xie Chengshuang forms a friendship with Tianwumen, Meng Ran's first thought is that the other party will not come to snatch Lingfeng back after 15 years.

"Master Xie means...?" Meng Ran decided not to guess at all, and said directly: "Then, which talented person under the sect does Master Xie want to recommend as a teacher?"

Xie Chengshuang looked at Meng Ran, smiled, seemed a little shy, and asked, "What do you think of me, Daoist Meng?"

"..." Meng Ran wanted to ask, Master Xie, is it really all right for you to ignore Xing Luozong like this?

Meng Ran probably didn't know that he never had any pretense.Even with a cold face, those eyes flexibly reveal what he thinks, almost the same.

Xie Chengshuang smiled and said: "If I leave for a while, the faction will be in chaos. Why do you need those elders? As the head of the sect, I only need to steer the helm. The speed of the boat depends on the oars in the sect. man of."

These words made Meng Ran's eyes light up slightly. This head Xie must be well versed in management, among other things.

It is not a bad thing to let him stay and have more contact with the senior sister in charge.

Meng Ran immediately said: "I still need to discuss this matter with my senior sister."

Xie Chengshuang said: "I told her about it, she said she wanted to discuss it with you first, seeing that she was too busy, I came here and said it myself."

"..." Meng Ran always felt that he had met another Ni Fei who did not regard himself as an outsider.Are you cultivators in the Liangyi Mountain Realm so familiar?