The Strongest Earth Mentor

A letter left the town of Maoshan at an extremely fast speed, and Kuaima lashed back to the Maoshan School in the mountains.

A group of disciples who were concentrating on the symbols in the courtyard were startled by the suddenly opened door, and when they shook their hands, the symbols were crooked.

Not waiting for everyone to come back to God, or the elder in the courtyard who taught the disciples to copy the spell, lost his temper, and the visitor held up the unopened letter in his hand, shouting in a panic, "Teach the real man ,problem occurs!!"

This shout not only disturbed the elders of the Maoshan School who were quietly retreating in the main hall at the rear, but also the contemporary masters of the Maoshan School who taught Mingming people! The elder in the front yard sullenly shouted, "What is it all in a panic and yelling!"

"Return to the three elders... The office received a shipment from Nanhu province, which contained my unmarked rune of the Maoshan school!" The young man who hurriedly came down from the mountain took a slight breath, then Quickly said: "The seven elders personally identified... These unmarked rungs are most likely from the hands of Master Uncle!"

"Master?" The three elders preaching in the front yard today heard this sentence, and the whole person froze on the spot.

There are five disciples under the Maoshan School of Chuan Mingren, but only the apprentice Jing Zhichun is the disciple of Chuan Mingren, who can learn from the life of the Ming Ming and is the next candidate of the Maoshan School. !

But eight years ago, Jing Zhichun, who had high hopes from the top and bottom of the Maoshan faction, disappeared strangely on the way down to visit relatives. The Maoshan faction spent a lot of manpower, material and financial resources, and almost turned over the entire country. Jing Zhichun's whereabouts.

In the past few years, the idea of ​​looking for Jing Zhichun has slowly faded away. The real person in charge has turned most of his energy on the second apprentice letter, but he never gave up the hope of looking for Jing Zhichun...

The disciples of the entire Maoshan School believed that Jing Zhichun had been killed. Unexpectedly, after a lapse of many years, the unmarked rungs suspected of being painted by Jing Zhichun suddenly appeared in the office of Maoshan Town!

To be honest, when the staff of the office opened the envelope and found the unmarked rung inside, they were really taken aback.

The strict control of the Fushan by the Maoshan School is definitely a model unit of the Chinese metaphysical world. Any finished Fulu that flows out of the Maoshan School needs to be covered in the Zongmen’s'Shangqing Hall' and covered with the Zongmen big seal, and After registering the destination, you can leave Maoshan.

There is no seal on the rune, which means that these runes are probably painted by outsiders, which means that the Maoshan faction is not transmitted to the top secret, and it has been stolen by others... This is a big event that breaks the sky!

The office staff who opened the letter personally did not dare to delay, and immediately sent the unmarked grates contained in the letter to the seven elders in the office this month for identification.

As a result, when the seven elders saw those fusi, a lot of old men were so excited that they were about to cry!

Jing Zhichun was the elder of the Seven Elders who grew up watching him, and it was also the one he loved most among the disciples.

Jing Zhichun's disappearance has no less influence on the Seven Elders than Chuan Ming.

Although Fu Lu is carved out of a mold in the eyes of outsiders, the subtleties will still leave traces of personal habits.

The seven elders can be determined almost at a glance, these unmarked runes... are from the hands of Jing Zhichun!

The three elders in the front yard settled down and asked, "Are the seven elders back?"

"Seven elders still have some documents to sign at the office, so they sent me to report first..." The young man responded: "For the time being, the elder seven should also be on the way to come..."

"You follow me immediately to teach the real person!" The three elders did not dare to hesitate and said immediately: "It's a big thing. Before anyone gets a definite affirmation, no one can chew on the root of the tongue, otherwise there will be severe punishment!"

"Strictly follow the orders of the elders!" The disciples in the courtyard immediately clenched their fists.

But when the three elders and the young man who reported to the mountain came into the inner courtyard, the disciples in the front yard, ranging in age from ten to thirty or forty, could not help but whisper and whisper.

Someone said: "The second teacher is going to be mad... If he really finds the master, he will have to give up his hand to teach the position... See what I said then, Master Uncle Not dead yet..."

"Hush... don't kill yourself? If you are heard by the second teacher, you will have to peel off without dying!"

"What are you afraid of... Both teachers have been closed for half a month. I heard that they have to stay in the quiet room for at least seven, seventy-nine days..."

"I just don't know why Master Bo didn't go back to the mountain gate in recent years, why did he go..." Some people said reasonably: "And dare to draw the sealless seal, this is a felony... It may be expelled from the teacher. The door!"

"Don't talk about it! Master Uncle is the most promising disciple to teach real people. Now there is news. It's too late to teach real people. How can you throw Master Uncle out of the teacher? You must think too much!"

Noisy in the front yard is like a vegetable garden.

At the same time, in the solemn backyard Shangqing Hall, beneath the golden statue of Taishang Laojun, I heard the shouting Chuanzheng stood there early, although trying to calm down the surging in my heart, but face However, there was still a trace of tension and expectation...

Chuan Mingzhen who was over 90 years old supposedly should abdicate to let Yin Xian as early as five years ago, study his previous heads, and go to the Qing Dynasty Elders’ Home to spend his old age, but Chuan Mingzhen never showed such a meaning. Naturally, he did not dare to force him to abdicate.

Although it is said that the real person does not say it himself, the disciples of the disciples have long speculated that there must be some hope in their hearts, and they can find the apprentice Jing Zhichun who has been missing for many years, otherwise why not directly announce that the second disciple will take over the position of leader. What?

You know, the letter is almost 68 years old this year! How many years can he wait for 68 years?

The atmosphere in the palace of Shangqing seemed a little suppressed. It is said that the real people didn't speak with a straight face, and the elders who had been retreating in the palace naturally would not take the initiative to speak. All of them were sideways, staring at the direction of the half-open door.

The three elders led the young man into the palace of Shangqing, and after giving a little salute to the real person of Chuan Ming, he directly commanded the young man: "Send the unmarked grates in your letter bag to all the elders and palms. Teach real people."

"Yes..." The status of the young men in the Maoshan School is very low. Although there was still some excitement in the heart because of the appearance of the face, they still pretended to be calm and distributed the Fulu to the elders and the real people one after another. Hands.

Soon, the Shangqing Hall fell into a long silence again.

It wasn't until the moment when the elder stared in shock that he lifted his head, all the elders turned their heads at the same time and looked at the true Ming who was already full of joy on his face.

The elder nodded and said: "Judging from the traces of Fu Lu's paintings... it is indeed Zhichun's handwriting!"

The second elder added: "And Fulu is quite new, it should be newly painted within a year..."

The five elders continued to add: "It's just that the cinnabar is too inferior, and the power of the spell is at least reduced by more than 40%... Seeing the color of this cinnabar, it should be from the cinnabar mine in Qing'an, North Lake Province."

At this time, the six elders cleared their throats and said, "The other is the yellow paper used for the paintings, which should also be made of purple jade dragon bamboo mainly produced in Qing'an City, North Lake Province.... It is now in the territory of Qing'an City, North Lake Province!"

"This is definitely Zhichun's handwriting, and only he will habitually leave a small tail in the lower right corner of the rune after drawing a rune..." Chuan Mingzhen is very happy and has disappeared for many years. , Now there is finally news!

He looked at the young man who came back to Shanmen to report and asked, "Who sent these unmarked rungs to the office?"

"It's a courier from a courier company in town..." The young man said: "Through the courier number query, this express was sent from the Xibu District of Jinzhou City in Nanhu Province, not the elders' North Lake Province. Qing'an..."

"Is it delivered quickly?" Chuanming real person froze as soon as he heard this.

The elders were also dumbfounded... The elder elder asked quickly: "Can there be contact information for the sender?"

"No contact information was left, but the logo was printed on the back of the envelope..." The young man turned the envelope over and lifted it on his chest in response: "It is a yin and yang fish pattern, which is a trademark... TM is also printed on it!"

"This picture... looks familiar." Several elders looked around and looked at the pattern on the envelope. They all felt as if they had seen it.

Finally, the five elders slapped their heads and remembered.

"Isn't this what we have seen the other day, is the pattern printed on the Lingwu periodical..."

"Yes, yes, this is the pattern in the Lingwu Periodicals!" In this way, several other elders thought of it.

Chuan Ming real man frowned, "This Lingwu periodical seems to have been established in Jinzhou, right?"

"To ~www.readwn.com~, the person who started the publication is Yang Chen, who is a Quanzhen religion..."

"...Instructed to continue." Chuan Ming lived after a moment of consideration, he ordered: "This seat will go to Jinzhou City in South Lake Province in person!"

After a pause, Chuan Mingzheng frowned again and asked: "Are these days, the exchange conference of the metaphysics in Nanhu Province is about to be held?"

"It's tomorrow," someone nodded. "The invitation letter was delivered half a month ago."

"Who was originally determined to pass?"

"Because it's just a walk through, I plan to arrange for Yonghao, the third disciple of Brother Two, to be represented in the past."

"Will Wufengguan also send people to attend this conference in Nanhu Province?" Chuan Mingzheng said after thinking about it, "Notifying the Nanhu Provincial Branch that the Libra will be present in person."

"Yes... just follow the order of teaching!"

At this time, some chickens and dogs in the metaphysical circles of Nanhu Province jumped...