Guide to the Empress becoming a God

Chapter 1155 Who is the old man looking at?
"Boom...boom...boom...boom...boom..."

The rhyme of Hongyun Dagu's drum was long and thick, reminding everyone that they were getting closer and closer to Wendao.

Qianjin Pavilion also attaches great importance to today's questioning.

On the master's seat, the pavilion master of Qianjin Pavilion has arrived first, followed by many guardian elders and disciples of Qianjin Pavilion, the entire master's seat is already full.

There was only one empty chair next to the Pavilion Master.

"Elder He hasn't come yet."

Someone from the Jiange disciple said something in a low voice.

Yu Xinzhu also looked away from the empty chair.

She frowned lightly, and said to Yan Yan beside her:
"I heard from my father that two days ago, when the Qianjin Pavilion invited all the pavilion masters to come and draw up candidates for the question, Mr. He was not present."

Yanyan raised her eyebrows: "Could it be that the old man is unwilling to ask?"

Yu Xinzhu shook his head: "Papa Gu said that the owner of Qianjin Pavilion said that Elder He had agreed to this matter, and he himself was willing to go to the altar to ask, but why he didn't show up, and Qianjin Pavilion didn't say why."

While the two of them were talking, the owner on the opposite side was seated.

A senior disciple with the Qianjin Pavilion emblem embroidered on his chest and gold thread rolling around his cuffs came quickly to the Pavilion Master, bowed and whispered in the Pavilion Master's ear, "The teacher hasn't come out yet."

The owner of the Qianjin Pavilion paused slightly with his hand stroking his beard, and then smiled lightly: "It doesn't matter, He Laodan has always been the most trustworthy in his promises. He has made promises and will definitely keep them, not to mention that with his attainments in alchemy, he doesn't have to worry about making mistakes. No Something will happen."

"But……"

The disciple wanted to say more, but the Pavilion Master of Qianjin Pavilion frowned: "The inquiry has not started yet, what's the hurry!"

The disciple didn't dare to speak any more, so he had to retreat silently.

He is Elder He's eldest disciple, named Mo Jian.

After Mo Jian informed the Pavilion Master of Old Man He's situation, he quickly returned to Old He's residence.

But seeing several juniors still eagerly guarding the door of the teacher's room, Mo Jian approached, and they immediately surrounded him.

"What did the master say?"

Mo Jian shook his head: "The pavilion master didn't say anything, he just said that he was waiting for the master to come out. When will he come out and when will he open the altar and ask."

"But I think the teacher seems unwilling to come to the altar and ask, why do you have to force the teacher to go with so many elder protectors in Qianjin Pavilion? Can you just change someone?"

A younger disciple muttered.

Mo Jian walked over and patted his junior brother on the shoulder lightly, without saying anything.

Mo Jian's character is as silent and generous as his surname, and he has been sincerely taking care of the master and guiding all the juniors.

Although his attainments in alchemy are not as sophisticated as his teacher, Old Man He, he is still quite respected by his juniors.Seeing that the elder brother did not speak, everyone stayed quietly in front of Mr. Hou Zaihe's door even though they were anxious.

The drum beat for another quarter of an hour, and a loud gong sounded suddenly, which was a signal that the incense was about to be lit.

The disciples looked at each other in dismay.

Questioning has already begun.

At this moment, the monks who watched and asked under the Taoist altar also discussed one after another, wondering if something happened to Old Man He...

But at this moment, in a room separated by a door panel.

Old man He sat cross-legged on the futon quietly, and in front of him was his usual alchemy tripod, a white jade tripod the size of a palm.

Hearing the sound of the gong, old man He sighed silently, picked up the white jade tripod on the table, got up and went out.

As soon as the door opened, all the apprentices who stood in the corridor immediately bowed to salute their teacher, and said in unison: "Respectfully send teacher to the altar to ask."

The old man He glanced at all the disciples expressionlessly, and finally glanced at the little disciple who was muttering just now, then cast his eyes on Mo Jian next to him, shook his head, then sighed, holding the white jade cauldron in his hand, Stride out.

All the disciples saw Old Man He's last expression and movements, and then all the disciples turned their puzzled eyes to Mo Jian.

Although the teacher has profound attainments in alchemy, he is gentle and easy to these disciples at ordinary times, and never asks them to practice diligently.

The teacher only said that everyone has different understandings and should have their own strengths. Even if you worship under him, you don't have to force yourself to have some achievements in alchemy, and you can also absorb the knowledgeable and broad-mindedness of many elders.

Generally speaking, the teacher is an open-minded teacher.

But the teacher seems to be in a bad mood today.

Standing beside him, the little apprentice who had muttered just now raised his head and looked at Mo Jian with apprehensive eyes:
"Eldest brother, teacher, is he mad at me because of my talkativeness just now?"

Mo Jian lowered his head and gently stroked the top of his junior brother's hair: "Why is Master angry with you?"

Mo Jian raised his head, cast his gentle eyes on the master's disappearing back, and murmured: "Even if there was a fault, it was the elder brother's fault at that time."

In fact, Mo Jian felt something was wrong after he came back from the day his master listened to the sermon in Jiange.

No matter what happened in these years, Master and his elders have never stopped alchemy, unless it is absolutely necessary, Master will hardly step out of the alchemy room.

But more than a month ago, after listening to Jiange's question and coming back, the master locked himself in the room, and for a whole month, he didn't enter the alchemy room.

This is really rare for the master, but because the master did not allow it to be revealed to the outside world, except for their dozens of direct disciples, the other disciples of the Dan Pavilion did not know about it, so they hid it from the pavilion master and the elders Dharma protector.

And because the master has extraordinary attainments in alchemy, he has promised to come and ask about alchemy in person, and no one in the entire alchemy pavilion is at ease, so naturally no one comes to ask.

No one knew what was wrong with Master.

But Mo Jianquan could see the changes in the master, especially the glance that the master gave him when he went out just now...

Mo Jian subconsciously frowned.

He felt that Master seemed to be disappointed in him.

In front of the asking altar at this moment, thousands of people raised their heads, and there was silence.

As soon as Old Man He showed up, everyone in the audience fell silent.

Old man He is recognized as the master of the alchemy world, just like Yu Song's attainments in sword cultivation, he is a peak existence.

The dojo of asking alchemy is hosted by old man He, and no one has any objection.

It's just that the old man He today doesn't seem to be as energetic and high-spirited as he was when he beat the drums to urge Yu Xin to come down from the altar on the day of the kendo.

Today old man He didn't even release Danyun, he only moved his spirit energy slowly upward.

When passing through the VIP seats specially reserved for Jiange, the old man He paused, and glanced sideways at the seats in Jiange.

This action was a little obvious, which made Yu Xinzhu and Yan Yan a little nervous.

Because when Yu Xinzhu asked in the previous game, the old man beat the drum to remind him, and he had a bit of trouble with Jiange, so when he stopped to look here, everyone in Jiange was a little nervous.

But the old man He just glanced over there, as if his eyes had only stopped on someone, and continued to ask the altar.

　good night

　　
　
(End of this chapter)