[Comprehensive] Seeing a male god is wrong for life

The hazy romance between children is not within the scope of Elder Miaofa's attention, who is not from this age.Those young disciples who grew up in the sect may not know it, but for a person who has just entered the sect not long ago, this kind of thing is really normal.

A normal Miaofa elder can see many pairs every year.The matter of her little apprentice is really nothing. After all, most of her energy was spent on Zong Lian who came to Tianyong City to recuperate.

When the sealing was done, Elder Miaofa suddenly turned around...and found that the little apprentice had exchanged tokens with that Qionghua disciple.

The two children whose thinking is still in the normal mode still remember that they ran to the elders to make decisions, saying that they wanted to get married.

Zong Lian: ...

The sword-wielding elder of the Qionghua sect fell into deep thought with the expectant eyes of his young disciple.

Could it be... am I really old?

The little disciple and grandson knew how to find a wife for him at a young age, and when Suyao and Xuan Zhen had a relationship when they were fifteen or sixteen years old, are all children in the world so precocious now?

Elder Miaofa didn't care much about it. She has always been more free to raise apprentices. As long as the academic performance passes the bottom line of the Three Views and there is no problem, you can do whatever you want. Remember to learn what you need to learn. You are free to play or continue to study after you have learned it.She has also maintained her usual attitude on this matter, since the apprentice likes it, then it will be settled, the children on the left and right are not bad, and if they are talented, they are still Zong Lian's heirs, and they are worthy of her disciples.

As for the possibility of not living long... that's fine.

In life, you always have to make your own decisions.And the decisions you make, you always have to bear the consequences.

Of course, this possibility is not great. Elder Miaofa felt that his disciple-in-law could still live a very long life without any accidents.After all, he is the descendant of Qionghua specially cultivated by Zong Lian. "He is the seed." Elder Miaofa said, "Even if we look at the covenant thousands of years ago, we can't ignore him."

"Have you already started to leave the way?" Tianyong's head said: "There are no disciples who come out of the Puritanism who are unbearable."

Elder Miaofa said: "Master...?"

"Since Zong Lian thinks this is good, let's settle it. Whenever his successor wants to come to Tianyong, let him stay." The head of Tianyong said, "As for the others, this time, we will Just watch."

Elder Miaofa asked: "Can it work? We and Qionghua have supported each other for many years..."

The head of Tianyong said: "But we didn't participate in Qionghua's matter after all, did we?"

Elder Miaofa said: "What the master said is that if you know your mistakes, you can correct them, and there is nothing good about it. But...why is the head of Qionghua unwilling to stop?" Since he was able to turn the tide and keep the position of the leader of Qionghua's eight sects, he wanted to control the sect's internal affairs Not weak?It shouldn't be difficult to stop something, right?

The head of Tianyong said: "This is just like us sealing the evil beast..." His voice dropped, and the few weak words were blown away in the wind. "Knowing that there is no way ahead, don't you still go forward?"

They are all looking for death.

For the philosophy of the sect, for the dreams of the ancestors... There are so many to count, but in the final analysis, it is just four words that cannot be turned back.

Giving up halfway is nothing, what keeps them going is the consequences of giving up.

"Forget it, this matter has nothing to do with the junior, I just hope that this disaster will stop on me alone."

"Tianyong City has sacrificed enough people for this."

The elder Miaofa who kept the same secret reached a consensus with the head of Tianyong.

A year later, Zong Lian finished sealing his injuries and returned to Qionghua Sect with his disciples.Murong Ziying said goodbye to Nan Ge.

Two years later, the head of Tianyong sat in the forbidden area.Elder Miaofa was the first to discover this matter, and was recommended by everyone to succeed him as the head of the sect, and set up the post of Elder Sword Holder.

The 14-year-old Nan Ge also showed talent beyond academic research after becoming the head disciple.

The head of Tianyong succeeded to the throne, and naturally many fellow Taoists came to congratulate him. The Qionghua faction, which has been friends with Tianyong City for many years, is led by the head himself, accompanied by the sword-wielding elder Zong Lian—of course, there are When guests come to the door, the host must be warmly entertained.

It's easy to say, but all kinds of trivial things can drive people crazy.Tianyong City hadn't held such a large-scale event for many years, and everyone was a little confused when it started suddenly——in the end, it was Nan Ge who saved the scene.

In the eyes of other disciples, the eldest disciple in charge has a wonderful talent in managing this matter, even a messy matter can become orderly and clear in her hands.There is also that wonderful leadership temperament. When she made suggestions at the beginning, everyone listened to her because of her identity. When the guests came to the door——

More than [-]% of the disciples have already been convinced by this young chief apprentice.

Even though Nan Ge is always very gentle, never loses his temper casually, and always speaks softly and nicely when talking to others-but somehow everyone just dare not make trouble in front of him.

"Nan Ge is very powerful." Murong Ziying said sincerely.

Now that Shi Gongzong has come to practice, Murong Ziying, who is his disciple and grandson, will naturally not be left out, besides, there is also his fiancée in Tianyong City.After arriving in Tianyong City, Zong Lian knew how to let his young disciple go freely. Murong Ziying, who didn't want to wander around in other sects, walked around the open area of ​​Tianyong City in a small area, and then met Cong Da Nan Ge who came out of the meeting.

There is an obvious difference between a 14-year-old girl and an 11-year-old girl, but three years can't change a person too much.At least Murong Ziying recognized Nan Ge smoothly - well, Nan Ge also saw him.

After all, the blue and white uniform of Qionghua's disciple was really conspicuous in the purple.

We haven't seen each other for three years, and although we exchanged letters, we still have a lot to say when we meet again.It just so happened that Nan Singer had nothing to worry about at this time, so he took Murong Ziying to see the scenery.

Her behavior was natural, but Murong Ziying was taken aback for a moment before realizing it, and the stiffness disappeared.

It's Nange.

So it’s nothing, it’s polite.

Nan Ge took Murong Ziying to an osmanthus grove in Tianyong City. It was no secret that the current head of Tianyong loved osmanthus. When she was a girl, she opened up an osmanthus grove for herself.Out of respect for the head, generally speaking, no one would run this way, Nan Ge was obviously an exception.

She not only came here by herself, but also pulled others along.

Murong Ziying, who didn't know much about the internal rules of Tianyong City, knew nothing about it, and incidentally admired the fragrance of this sweet-scented osmanthus forest.

Nan Ge: "..."

Nan Ge didn't have the nerve to tell him that her master's osmanthus grove was not for appreciation, but for making tea when the osmanthus blossoms bloomed.

Of course, it doesn't matter whether you talk about such small things or not. The two people who haven't seen each other for three years focus more on their own lives.For example, what kind of interesting things have been learned in life, what kind of progress has been made in cultivation... There are so many topics, if you want to talk about it, you can't finish it in three days and three nights.

"I have been able to open a furnace and make a sword myself."

After listening to Nan Ge's anecdote about seeing the cultivation world, Murong Ziying also followed suit, explaining her learning achievements.Most of the warm sunlight was blocked by the dense branches and leaves, and when it fell, there were only a few broken spots of light left as embellishments.The overall tone of the osmanthus forest is not very bright, but it is enough for Nan Ge to see Murong Ziying's slightly red cheeks clearly.

In fact, Nange could do this even in the middle of the night without moonlight as illumination, but at this time she had no time to think too much, her eyes fell on Murong Ziying's cheeks, and she was thinking in her heart: he It's so pretty to be blushing.

Um, no, it's not just the blushing... Murong Ziying's various emotions and expressions since the acquaintance quickly flashed in Nan Ge's mind, and finally Nan Ge came to a conclusion in his heart:

No matter what it looks like, it's very beautiful.

Because Ziying looks very good-looking.

Even the prettiest boy in Kyoto, Tanhualang who was parading around the streets that year, was not as good-looking as Ziying.

The heart is beating like a drum, it is too hypocritical on the outside, but there is indeed a subtle emotion growing in the heart.Nan Ge silently affirmed the importance of the face in his heart, and then heard Murong Ziying say: "The first finished product is not very good, I'm afraid it won't be as good as Nan Ge's saber."

Nan Ge then said: "Why should Ziying care? Although my saber is in the master's collection, I am not good at swordsmanship, and I have no talent in this way... I am afraid that I will let down this good sword. But Ziying Yingyou..." She blushed like all the girls who mentioned things they were not good at, but there seemed to be something else hidden in this shame.

Murong Ziying saw it in her eyes, and felt that her face seemed to be burning more seriously.

Nan Ge whispered: "Ziying, you are not only talented in swordsmanship, but also in sword casting. You are already very good."

Murong Ziying tried her best to refute Nan Ge's compliment: "No... I am just a novice, and what I have learned is just general..."

"But Ziying still has a long time to continue her studies!"

Nan Ge suddenly raised her voice, and she realized something was wrong after she said a word, so she suppressed her voice again, even with embarrassment.She looked directly at Murong Ziying, and said in a very firm tone: "Ziying will definitely persevere, right? For Ziying, as long as you persevere, you will become a very powerful swordsman and swordsmith. of."

Murong Ziying: "This is exactly my ideal!" He asked, "What do you want to do, Nan Ge?"

Nan Ge returned to that gentle posture, even his tone.She said, "Reading." Nan Ge actually doesn't have much talent in cultivation, but he is a good hand in academic research, and it's smooth sailing to study the unsealing and sealing technique that is unique in Tianyong City - of course the point is her Also very creative.

Although limited by her age and experience, she has already deduced several innovative new seals, and she is quite handy in this way.

Of course, Nan Ge himself enjoyed it too.

And feel that I am very pursued.

"I want to deduce a better seal and unseal spell than the existing spell in Tianyong City."

Murong Ziying: "Beyond previous generations?"

"Exactly." Nan Ge smiled slightly and said, "Isn't that true for us as monks and us as humans?" Generation after generation of predecessors went forward to explore and create new things, and created today, while their descendants It is walking on the path of the predecessors and going further along the footsteps of the predecessors.

Whoever said that a disciple is not as good as a teacher, the teacher must be better than the disciple.And who stipulated that... future generations must not be as good as the past?