No taboos in the world

Chapter 447 Wan Jianyi
The match between Lu Xueqi and Tian Ling'er was very exciting.

The amber red silk shines brightly, and the Tianya sword shines with endless blue light.

If this were to be made into a TV series, I wonder how much money would be spent on special effects.

The battle between the two lasted for a long time. Although Lu Xueqi had a greater advantage on the field, Tian Ling'er was able to launch counterattacks from time to time while defending.

No matter what, the battle between the two beauties was so beautiful that it made people reluctant to look away.

Unfortunately, it’s not exciting enough.

To be fair, he is not even as good as Zhang Xiaofan's one-move victory.

It is not difficult to see that Lu Xueqi on the stage actually hid many trump cards and even deliberately suppressed her desire to attack.

She seemed to be taking advantage of this battle to hone her fighting foundation and habits so that she could perform better in subsequent matches.

This would not make Tian Ling'er or the people of Dazhu Peak feel ashamed, because sharpening is relative, and while Lu Xueqi gained experience, Tian Ling'er was not a useless sparring partner. In other words, the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition, which takes place once every sixty years, should have played this role.

Therefore, from the head sect leader and the two peaks to the disciples of various sects, everyone was satisfied with this.

Of course Hong Chen was also very satisfied.

Look at beautiful women for a while longer, and you will feel better.

This is a happiness that cannot be bought with money, not to mention that Huaying likes looking at beautiful women as much as he does, and also likes to share and discuss with him which moves of Lu Xueqi or Tian Ling'er are so handsome or beautiful.

She is simply a god-like beauty companion.

Furthermore, Hong Chen could use this match to guide Hua Ying, who was even less experienced. After all, he was going to leave, and Hua Ying, who stayed in this world, needed to be able to protect herself.

All in all, after the game, everyone was a winner.

Only Tian Buyi's face looked unhappy.

His previous concerns were correct. The disciples of Dazhu Peak were not bad, but they still had a long way to go before they could reach the top.

And when it comes to cultivating immortals, time, age and experience are often of no use at all, because you always hear or see emerging geniuses. Maybe you have practiced hard for hundreds of years, but in the end you still cannot beat a junior who has just started on the road of cultivation.

Song Daren is over a hundred years old. He has been accepted as an apprentice by Tian Buyi since he was a child. Over the years, they have been more like father and son than father and son.

Tian Buyi can guarantee that he has taught Song Daren everything he could, but Song Daren still lost to the disciple who was far from being the first in Changmen and was not even in the top three.

Don't get me wrong, Tian Buyi is not the kind of person who would pass all the pressure on to the younger generation when he can't get things done.

This short and fat man with an unremarkable appearance is actually the master ranked first or even the first in Qingyun Sect except Daoxuan.

Speaking of which, if Tian Buyi didn't have some real skills, why would Su Ru be interested in him?
But this can be used to comfort Zhang Xiaofan. After all, Wan Jianyi, who was handsome and talented, and was known as the "two heroes of Qingyun" together with Daoxuan, and whose legends are still circulating, admired Su Ru, but Su Ru fell in love with Tian Buyi. Zhang Xiaofan is not as handsome as Wan Jianyi, nor does he have such a stunning appearance, so his one-sided heartbreak is normal.

Closer to home.

Song Daren lost and Tian Buyi was unhappy.

Tian Ling'er lost, and Tian Buyi was unhappy.

Zhang Xiaofan won, but Tian Buyi was unhappy.

"You should have something to say." With his hands behind his back and his stomach resting on them, Tian Buyi stared at Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan was an honest man. He immediately knelt in front of Tian Buyi and said bluntly, "Master, I have had a chance encounter and was valued by a senior master. I would like to take him as my master."

When these words were spoken, everyone at Dazhu Peak was in an uproar.

Although Qingyun Sect has never stipulated that disciples cannot have two masters, it has rarely happened that disciples choose another master.

First of all, Qingyun Sect is the leader of the righteous path. Once outside Qingyun Sect, how can the things possessed by outsiders compare to those of Qingyun Sect?
Secondly, it is always difficult for the master in Qingyun Sect to accept a disciple from outside. Unless your master saved your life, few people can accept that their disciples have two masters.

Well, isn’t this also a kind of alternative NTR?
Tian Buyi has never been a person who likes to show off, but he is very confident and even arrogant in his heart.

After all, apart from the leader Daoxuan, there are few people in Qingyun Sect who can say that they can definitely defeat him.

"Good! Good! Good!"

Tian Buyi said "good" three times in a row, his voice getting higher and higher. His disciples were so scared that they lowered their heads quickly, and even the beloved Tian Ling'er turned pale.

"I really have a good apprentice!"

How could Zhang Xiaofan not hear such straightforward sarcasm?

He raised his head in a hurry to explain: "Master, I didn't mean to betray you, but..."

"Okay, you don't need to say anything!" Tian Buyi waved his hand, and the anger on his face suddenly disappeared. Instead, he forced a smile, but this smile made people feel extremely awkward no matter how they looked at it. "Since you have already chosen another wise teacher, how can I hinder your future?"

When Zhang Xiaofan heard this, his face turned pale.

Last night, he did have the idea of ​​leaving, but that was because he considered that he would eventually fall into the evil path and took the initiative to leave. The more important reason was that he did not want to drag down and affect his master, his mistress, and his fellow brothers and sisters.

When I heard Hong Chen say that he could stay, it was like a divine sound.

But now, he is not possessed by the devil, why has he changed instead?
"Master!" Zhang Xiaofan spoke in a trembling voice, his eyes suddenly turned red, "Disciple has never had the intention of betraying you, I hope Master can understand!" As he spoke, he kowtowed repeatedly, his head banging against the ground.

Seeing this, Tian Buyi became even angrier.

He slapped the armrest, stood up suddenly, pointed at Zhang Xiaofan and said loudly: "You said you had an encounter, but you have never left Qingyun Sect in the past five years. Where did your encounter come from? Let me guess, you met the master in Qingyun Sect, right? In recent years, there have been few visitors to my Dazhu Peak, and Tongtian Peak is a core area. No matter where you met him, it means that he broke in without notifying Qingyun!
I admit that your master is quite capable of sneaking into Qingyun Sect without being discovered! But! This further proves that he has ulterior motives and bad intentions! And you! Zhang Xiaofan! As a Qingyun disciple, you saw an outsider sneaking in, but not only did you not report it to your master, but you also worshipped him as your master! What exactly is your intention? ! "

Tian Buyi's loud voice seemed to make the whole room tremble.

Zhang Xiaofan, who was kneeling on the ground and passively bearing all the firepower, was also shaken by what he said.

I have to say that what Tian Buyi said was indeed very reasonable and there was nothing wrong with it.

No matter what, Qingyun Sect is the world's top sect. Face is worthless to the weak, but to the strong, it is sometimes more important than tangible benefits. What's more, Qingyun Sect is the leader of the righteous path and represents the face of the righteous path.

A person who sneaked into Qingyun Sect quietly but remained undiscovered from beginning to end meant that the strength that Qingyun Sect was proud of was slapped in the face.

In addition, the other party also accepted a disciple from Qingyun Sect.

Therefore, Zhang Xiaofan's apprenticeship meant that Qingyun Sect lost face twice.

As Zhang Xiaofan's master, Tian Buyi admitted that he could not escape blame.

Looking at Zhang Xiaofan, who seemed to be out of his body, Tian Buyi suppressed his anger and waved his hand: "Get up! I will take you to see the headmaster later. You'd better report everything in detail, otherwise no one can protect you."

Zhang Xiaofan opened his mouth when he heard this, but no words came out.

At this time, Su Ru, who had been standing quietly beside him, came up and said in a gentle tone, "Brother, Xiao Fan was raised by you and me. I believe he is definitely not the kind of person you said. I think we should get to know him clearly first."

If it were someone else, Tian Buyi would have definitely retorted without saying a word, but who could blame the person who spoke up? It was his beloved junior sister.
But in front of others, Tian Buyi did not say a word, but just turned slightly to the side.

Seeing this, Su Ru smiled, came to Zhang Xiaofan, gently helped him up, and then wiped the tears from his face with her own hands.

"Xiaofan, your master has an impatient temper, and this matter does concern the safety of the sect. Moreover, your master is afraid that you will be bewitched by the evil monks, so his words were a bit sharp. Don't be angry with him." Hearing this, Zhang Xiaofan hadn't spoken yet, but Tian Buyi snorted first.

However, when Su Ru glanced at him, he turned his head away arrogantly.

Su Ru's gentleness was like a pleasant breeze that swept away Tian Buyi's rage and also calmed his rapidly beating heart.

After a while, seeing that he had recovered a lot, Su Ru used her eyes to drive away the other disciples, and then said: "Xiao Fan, tell Master's wife?"

"Yes, Master Wife."

Fortunately, Hong Chen never told him not to tell others, otherwise, with Zhang Xiaofan's personality, who knows how conflicted he would be. Perhaps he would really keep his mouth shut and endure being kicked out of the sect.

for a long time.

After listening to Zhang Xiaofan's description, Su Ru's face was filled with shock and Tian Buyi frowned.

What was shocking was that there was actually someone who could enter the Qingyun Sect's Tongtian Peak quietly and even appear on the stage without being noticed.

If the other party really wants to do something detrimental to Qingyun Sect, who can stop him?
As for the four words "like a dragon and like a fairy" described by Zhang Xiaofan, Su Ru and Tian Buyi couldn't believe it.

So, what was Hong Chen doing at this time?

drinking tea.

The Ancestral Hall is located in the back mountain of Tongtian Peak of Qingyun Sect. As the name suggests, this place is where the ancestors of Qingyun Sect are enshrined.

The Qingyun Sect has been passed down for nineteen generations since it was founded by Qingyunzi.

For a large sect of spiritual practice, it can be considered to have a long history. After all, since the practitioners have long lifespans, the age span of each generation of disciples can easily be hundreds of years.

In the ancestral temple, the person occupying the C position is undoubtedly Qing Yunzi.

The second is Qingyun Sect’s founder, Qingye Zhenren, who led Qingyun Sect to become a great righteous sect.

In front of these two ancestors, although the other leaders had their own achievements, their glory was dimmed invisibly.

In addition to the leaders of all generations, there are many other ancestors, and each of their spirit tablets represents a wonderful story.

It is precisely because of the dedication of these people that the Qingyun Sect was finally established today.

There are constant burning of incense and lights in the ancestral temple every day.

It is said that the best way to understand a person is to first understand his past.

The same applies if you replace the person with a sect.

Standing in the bright ancestral temple and looking at the rows of memorial tablets, Hong Chen seemed to see the decline, revival and prosperity of Qingyun Sect.

Carrying flower jasmines, the two men solemnly offered incense to these predecessors.

Judging from age alone, Hong Chen is definitely a junior. The cultivators in this world live very long, and they are often hundreds of years old.

However, this trip to the ancestral temple was not just for worship.

Walking out of the ancestral hall, there is a locust tree planted in the yard, with lush branches and leaves, tall and towering.

Under the shade of a huge tree, an old man dressed in gray linen, with gray hair and a hunched body, was sweeping every inch of the ground carefully with a broom.

Huaying looked at him for a long time, then suddenly frowned and whispered, "Hongchen, I feel like he's very dangerous."

"There's progress." Hong Chen smiled with relief, then walked over to the other person.

His sagging skin was covered with wrinkles, dotted with age spots, and had a heavy air of old age. From the inside out, he looked like a simple, ordinary old man.

However, it is well known that in famous sects, it is best not to mess with this kind of old man who sweeps the floor, because you have no idea whether he is a peerless master with a hidden identity.

At the very least, if you can work as a janitor in a big sect, at least you will be related to the sect's top leaders.

It’s like the security guards in some units. Although their teeth are almost gone, if you offend them, you might be fired one day just for taking the wrong step when entering the door.

The old guy in front of him naturally belongs to the former.

In Hong Chen's eyes, he was like a divine sword that was constantly sharpening its edge.

It’s just that ordinary people can’t see his sword, they can only see his scabbard.

This old and withered body is his scabbard.

However, as he watched, Hong Chen frowned again.

The other person's decadence is not a disguise, but comes from the deeper part of the soul.

Usually, if it weren't for life expectancy reasons, people would think that such a person doesn't want to live anymore.

"Tsk, what a pity."

"What's the pity?"

"He doesn't want to live anymore."

"Ah? Why?"

“I don’t know. Maybe I have no goal.”

Huaying didn't understand. She felt like she didn't have any goals in life, but she never thought about not wanting to live.

After thinking for a while, she said, "Can we save him?"

"Why?" Hong Chen was surprised.

Huaying blinked, unable to think of an answer, so she could only smile foolishly and said, "I don't know, but normally if someone doesn't want to live anymore, there will usually be someone to persuade him or save him, so we can do the same."

Hong Chen couldn't help but laugh.

Saving people not for the sake of saving them—this idea is so pure that it’s a little shocking.

"What you just said is the Tao."

"road?"

"Yeah, Tao."

As he spoke, Hong Chen stretched out his index finger and tapped Wan Jianyi's forehead.

Wan Jianyi finally noticed the touch at the moment of his brow, but before he could activate the sword intent hidden deep within himself and honed for many years to make a final effort, his mind had already been engulfed by the invisible and powerful force.

(End of this chapter)