Under One Person: I am alone, reviving the Tang Sect

Chapter 285: Inner Gate, there are no new disciples

"The spirit is frustrated. Does that mean Feng Qin has mastered the Twelve Heart Techniques?"

Meng Zhaohai practiced the Twelve Heart Techniques and his strength was even stronger than that of Mo Lao.

But when it comes to teaching people, he is no match.

Not only is there a lack of language expression, but I also don’t know how to describe the problems that exist among the disciples.

In his opinion, everyone is weak, but he cannot point out exactly where they are weak.

So he would ask Mr. Mo directly about these kinds of questions and let him analyze them in detail.

"It's ridiculous. I have watched Lu Linglong grow up. You and I both know that she has a tendency to self-destruct, but the Twelve Heart Techniques have already tempered her mind and made her tough. If it is not a matter of life and death, only inner disciples can defeat her mentally."

Lu Linglong often sparred with the inner disciples, but she always stopped at a certain point.

Because the inner disciples' Twelve Heart Techniques are quite mature, if they go too far, it will easily provoke Lu Linglong's relentless anger.

Because of this, Lu Linglong was often sent out to exchange and learn, because this situation would not occur when sparring with disciples from other sects.

Similarly, the Tang Sect does not have this kind of skills.

This is the reason why Meng Zhaohai was suspicious.

But what Mr. Mo denied was that even if Feng Qin learned the Twelve Heart Secrets, it would be impossible to shake Lu Linglong's foundation before he reached a certain level.

"Rather than saying that he has learned the Twelve Heart Techniques, it is better to say that he possesses a similar technique, such as Jie Qing Sect's Hun Tian Xing Tu or some kind of magical weapon. I remember that he does have a magical weapon on him."

The circle of extraordinary people is all-encompassing and contains all kinds of strange things.

There are so many techniques and instruments that can shake the spirit that it would take an entire night to list them all.

As many as hairs on a cow.

Zhao Menghai was persuaded, and disappointment flashed in his eyes.

To say that Feng Qin was able to learn the Twelve Heart Secrets, he was actually happy.

In this way... Feng Qin can be snatched away directly, and he can forget about leaving the Longmen Sect without becoming my disciple.

As for what the Tang Clan thinks, why should we care?

If everyone is happy, then everyone will be happy. If everyone is unhappy, then everyone will just dislike each other.

It's not that he wants to act like a rogue, but the Quanzhen Longmen's martial arts are indeed quite special.

To tell whether a disciple is a genius or not, you have to let him practice for five or six years.

Unless you are an extremely talented person, there is no way to see it in a short period of time.

Since the founding of Longmen, there have only been a few top geniuses.

So if Feng Qin is such a person, he has lost all his face, but what does it matter?

"such a pity……"

Zhao Menghai then noticed that he had leaned forward unconsciously. He laughed at himself and then leaned back.

Mr. Mo stroked his beard and said with a smile:

"There's nothing to be sorry about. This kid has a magical weapon that can shake the spirit, and he's also a young genius of the Tang Sect. It's a good sign to have a cause and effect relationship with him."

Longmen emphasizes life and nature, and naturally also emphasizes cause and effect. If you get a cause, you will definitely reap a result.

As long as Feng Qin doesn't cause any big trouble, the fruit will be fragrant and sweet.

"You guys seem to be having a good time chatting."

Outside the door, Aunt Yun was holding a thick novel in her hand. The sound of her footsteps was completely unrhythmic, which made people feel extremely irritated.

Anyone who knows her knows that this is a sign of displeasure.

Mr. Mo sensibly moved his chair aside and sat down.

This is Meng Zhaohai's territory. No matter how angry Aunt Yun is, she will look for him instead of herself.

Don't try to get involved in everything, just sit back and watch.

Meng Zhaohai stopped laughing and said with concern:
"Sister Yun, you have something to give us advice on."

The title of Aunt Yun is Lu Linglong's privilege.

In fact, everyone calls her Sister Yun.

Those who call her Auntie Yun will be bullied.

"I give you guidance? Isn't it time for you to give guidance to the disciples in the sect?"

"The newcomers are calling you Auntie Yun again?"

"Get out!" Aunt Yun slammed the table in front of her, and two cracks appeared on the marble covering the wooden table.

There was only a flash of heartache in Meng Zhaohai's eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

It’s not that he can’t install it, it’s that the marble already has several cracks on it.

All of them were taken by Aunt Yun, so I’m used to it.

"Have any Tang Sect disciples come in the past few days?"

"Yes, it can be considered as an exchange and learning."

When it comes to Tang Sect disciples, Meng Zhaohai's reaction is indifferent.

Ever since he discussed the facts with Mr. Mo, he has lost the last bit of interest in Feng Qin.

"Oh, your inner disciples are so picky that they are mad at you."

"Oh?"

"That Tang Sect disciple was secretly taught the Xiantian Gong experience and the Twelve Heart Techniques by your disciples, but you didn't know anything about it."

"What."

Meng Zhaohai was stunned. He was very strict about character and bottom line, so how could he allow himself to do such a ridiculous thing as teaching privately?

Not to mention Quanzhen Longmen, even in smaller sects like the upper three sects, such things rarely happen.

I remember the last time this happened was during the Huode Sect, who secretly passed on a set of skills to someone who knew everything.

This incident has become quite famous, and it can be seen how shameful it is.

We have all worked hard to cultivate, and it is impossible for us to ruin ourselves and our sect just because of romantic feelings.

Besides... he had also seen Lin Caixin. She was pretty, but not so charming that people couldn't take their eyes off her.

"You don't know? He often teaches in a low voice at night downstairs of the girls' dormitory."

Seeing his shocked and bewildered expression, Aunt Yun sneered grimly and picked up the teapot to drink directly.

There was no intention to use a teacup.

"If that girl wasn't about to leave today, and Linglong accidentally mentioned that I discovered she was a Tang Sect disciple, I'm afraid no one would know about this."

Although he appears to be gloomy and sneering on the surface, he is actually very cocky inside.

This kind of thing is neither big nor small.

She could see that Lin Caixin had talent and was considered a good prospect, but she was definitely not a well-known genius.

It is absolutely impossible to learn Longmen Kung Fu just by relying on some experience.

But no matter what, this is considered as leaking the skills and cannot be dealt with leniently.

Meng Zhaohai looked at her so proud and could only swallow his pride and asked helplessly:
"Whoever is the disciple who leaked the technique? I will hang him up and beat him myself."

"Who else could it be? He is so ignorant of the rules. He must be a new member of the inner sect."

Aunt Yun rolled her eyes at him. She had seen those who had been in the inner sect for a long time, and none of them would be bewitched.

Even Xia He could not confuse them to the point that they forgot their identities.

Do you really think that cultivating sexual desire is in vain?

"New to the inner sect?" x2
At this moment, even Mr. Mo couldn't help but express his doubts.

"Why, you didn't tell me about this great recruit, and now you're planning to keep it a secret?"

Aunt Yun glared at them fiercely. She hadn't accepted any disciples for many years. Were these two afraid that she would snatch them away?

"No, no, no, Sister Yun, you misunderstood. Perhaps you have been busy recently... um, acquiring knowledge, and have not paid attention to the situation inside the sect, but... there are no new disciples in the inner sect."

Meng Zhaohai glanced at the female novel in her hand and wanted to say that she was enjoying it so much that she didn't want to leave, but as less trouble is better, he changed to a better-sounding word.

"No new members? Is it possible that one of the outer disciples understood the inner sect's lessons but kept it to himself?"

This is possible. After all, there are many people who think that they are among the best in the outer sect, and they will be beaten if they go to the inner sect, so why not become the boss in the outer sect?

"It's unrealistic. I walk outside every day."

Mr. Mo shook his head and took the initiative to deny this possibility.

Meng Zhaohai suddenly asked,

"Is it one-on-one teaching, or... two men and one woman?"

(End of this chapter)