MTL - Asking About Longevity-Chapter 588 sect

Chapter 588 Sect

“Qian Daozong must have noticed that this kid in Mo Hua is a casual cultivator with no identity, no background, and no one to support him, so he is easy to bully. He is really bullying!”

Wenren Wan said angrily: "I will support him!"

Shangguanyi smiled bitterly, "He is not from the Wenren family, nor is he from the Shangguan family, how can I support him?"

“He saved Yu’er and was kind to our family!”

I heard that Ren Wan was stubborn.

Shangguan Yi said helplessly: "Didn't you say that this matter cannot be publicized or told to outsiders? Then how do others know that he is kind to our family?"

“For no reason, you went to the Qian Dao Sect to find justice for him. In the eyes of others, wouldn’t it mean that you were deliberately provoking a fight and enmity with the Qian Dao Sect?”

“Qian Dao Sect is the top sect…”

"Even if we are Shangguan family, we cannot offend easily."

Shangguanyi spoke earnestly and sincerely.

Wen Renwan frowned and asked Shangguan Yi, "What should we do?"

Shangguanyi was slightly happy in her heart, but she still pretended to be embarrassed on the surface. She thought for a moment and then said:

"How about...we can find a sect for Mo Hua among the hundreds of sects in Qianzhou through a relationship, which will be considered as repaying Yu'er's karma."

"no!"

Wen Renwan immediately shook his head and questioned: "Is Yu'er's life worth a quota of one hundred families in Qianzhou? If you agree, why don't I agree?"

Shangguan Yi was startled and sighed, "Although we can get quotas for the four major sects, we cannot overcome the hurdle of spiritual roots..."

"Then eight gates!" Wen Renwan said, "It can't be any lower!"

 “Twelve streams…”

Before Shangguan Yi finished speaking, Wen Renwan interrupted him:

"No, the practice of the twelve streams is too biased. Even if you specialize in one field, you must be aware of other fields. Otherwise, your experience will be limited and your vision will be narrowed, and you will easily end up in a low-level place in the future."

“My father said that this is the intellectual barrier to monasticism.”

“Some things are very simple, but if you know it, you know it, and if you don’t know it, you don’t know it.”

"These simple things seem to be just common sense. Once you know it, it's no big deal..."

“But if you don’t know, no matter how high your talent is or how good your understanding is, if you spend your whole life meditating on it, you may still be stuck and unable to figure it out.”

“Ink painting is a casual practice with a weak foundation, let alone one of these ‘twelfth-rate’ sects. Otherwise, in the future, there will be obstacles everywhere, and the road will be bumpy.”

 “You must join a monastic sect with a long tradition and complete categories!”

“The four major sects are really difficult to enter, so forget it, at least there are eight major sects!”

 Wenren Wan is decisive.

Shangguanyi was a little surprised. He didn't expect that his wife had such an understanding and could think so deeply about Mo Hua's child.

A person who is affectionate and sincere, although he acts a little recklessly, he treats others sincerely and truly considers others...

Shangguan Yi sighed, "But the eight gates...are not easy to enter..."

 Medium and lower grade spiritual roots are too far apart.

Not to mention that he was born as a casual cultivator and lacked inheritance. He had a shallow foundation of blood, spiritual power, and Taoism.

Wen Renwan insisted:

“If the Shangguan family is not good, there is the Wenren family. If the Wenren family is not good, then the Shangguan family plus the Wenren family can always make up for this..."

Shangguan Yi whispered: "It's too much to mobilize the troops..."

Wen Renwan only said: "Just tell me whether you want to help me or not!"

Shangguanyi hesitated and was speechless.

Hang, there are too many favors involved.

 If I don’t help, my wife can’t make sense here.

Moreover, Yu'er's matter is indeed a real human relationship...

Shangguanyi was in a dilemma, but seeing his wife’s beautiful face and a pair of affectionate eyes, he finally sighed and said:

"let me try…"

Hearing that Renwan was overjoyed and smiled on his face, but halfway through his laughter, he remembered that he was still angry with her husband, so he held it back and said:

 “Then I’ll go find my dad.”

 “This…isn’t good…”

"What's wrong? Even if I get married, won't I still be his daughter?"

Wen Renwan thought for a while and patted Shangguan Yi on the shoulder, "I'm waiting for your good news..."

After saying that, she walked away gracefully.

Shangguanyi sighed again.

 This is no small matter...

To put a young monk with a low-level spiritual root, no status background, and a sloppy foundation into the top eight gates of Qianxue State, the price to pay is not small.

However, since he promised his wife, he cannot break his promise.

and…

 The vague and elusive figure in the ink painting came to his mind again.

 Obviously he is just a young monk...

 Why do I feel like I can’t see through it?

Shangguanyi felt a little bit unhappy, so she found Gu Changhuai and asked:

“Yu’er was ‘robbed’, no, when she was rescued. Were there any other suspicious signs in that restaurant?”

 Gu Changhuai frowned, "What do you mean?"

Shangguan Yi thought for a moment and said truthfully:

"I suspect that Mo Hua's child may not be that simple. There may be some special cause and effect on him..."

 Gu Changhuai was slightly startled, "Cause and effect?"

Shangguan Yi thought for a while and then said:

 “It may not be a coincidence that he rescued Yu’er.”

“Things in the world, one drink and one peck, this may be an opportunity given to him by others..."

Gu Changhuai's eyes narrowed slightly, "You mean..."

Shangguan Yi considered it and said: "I guess... there is a mysterious and powerful monk who is proficient in heavenly algorithms. He rescued Yu'er and then gave this opportunity to this child named 'Mo Hua'..."

 Gu Changhuai frowned, "Why?"

Shangguanyi shook his head, "I haven't figured it out yet."

Gu Changhuai’s eyes were slightly cold and he nodded.

 But he knew in his heart that it might be more than that.

He has always had a vague feeling that the death of the dozen or so traffickers in the restaurant was a bit strange.

As for the child Mo Hua, he had met him once. Although he looked innocent, his eyes were extremely deep.

 It’s both innocent and a little bit... weird.

　You should not judge a person by his appearance, even if he is just a child...

Gu Changhuai was suspicious and a little afraid.

However, he saw that this cousin-in-law was always unhappy, so he only kept these words in his heart and did not say them out...

 …

In the next few days, Wen Renwan rushed for a place to enroll in Mo Hua, and Shangguan Yi also helped.

The two of them not only used a lot of family connections, but also paid a large sum of spiritual stones, and owed a lot of favors.

These things made both the Shangguan family and the Wenren family somewhat dissatisfied.

 For the Wenren family, Wenrenwan is their married daughter.

 A married daughter, water thrown out.

But now not only is she not helping, she is also taking advantage of her own family. This is really unreasonable...

 For the Shangguan family, being generous to the Shangguan family and helping an unknown young monk touched the interests of many people.

 There are no admission quotas for the Eight Gates, and many disciples of the Shangguan family do not have them.

Now it is given to an outsider for no reason.

 They will not give in.

 The number of entrance places for each aristocratic family is also related to the appearance of the aristocratic family, which involves some interests.

If you are a newcomer and do evil things or do nothing, you will be discredited by the Shangguan family.

Of course, if he does something, he can also bring some benefits to the recommended Shangguan family.

However, this is Qianzhou. What can an outsider with mediocre qualifications do if he enters the Eight Gates where there are so many talented people?

　　　I won’t believe it even if I beat them to death.

Therefore, many Shangguan elders came here to discuss Shangguan Yi's faults.

Shangguan Ce then called Shangguan Yi and rebuked him in public:

"Wan'er has gone too far..."

“Since she has joined the Shangguan family, she should put the interests of the Shangguan family first.”

 “You have to know the general rules when doing things, don’t be dragged down by her and do some unruly things...”

Shangguan Yi did not refute, only bowed his head and admitted his mistake, took all the faults on himself, and said:

 “My child, please pay attention next time.”

 Mistakes can be acknowledged, but they will never be corrected.

 Next time, it means that I will stick to it until the end, and I will pay attention to it next time...

 Shangguan Ce sighed.

My son still has some mental skills, and he also speaks tactfully.

 There is no problem in doing it.

Since this matter has begun, it will naturally be carried out to the end.

 Changing your ways under some pressure will make people feel weak and lack of opinion.

 It's nothing more than giving a young monk a chance. It's not a big mistake to give it or not.

 But he is too affectionate.

 And this matter, in the final analysis, is up to him as a father to deal with the aftermath.

Shangguance waved his hand and said, "Go ahead."

Shangguanyi bowed his hands and left.

Shangguan Ce frowned.

 For this matter, he also wanted to confess to his ancestors.

 with great cultivation, they are dormant.

 They are the real masters of the Shangguan family.

They strategize, plot the secrets of the Shangguan family, and deduce the great cause and effect of the Shangguan family.

The fate of the Shangguan family, or in other words, all the "huge" families in Qianzhou, is in the hands of these ancestors.

 No matter what, you must not displease your ancestors.

Shangguan Ce sighed and frowned.

 But what are the ancestors planning?

What is the fate of the Shangguan family?

Although his cultivation level is not low about these things, he doesn’t know how to calculate or know the secrets, so he doesn’t know any of them...

Shangguan Ce looked up at the sky and saw that the way of heaven was as vast as his blank expression.

 After a moment, he sighed in his heart:

“What exactly is the secret?” “Why can’t I come out?”

“If you can’t understand the secrets of heaven, and you can’t deduce cause and effect, no matter what your cultivation level, you are just another person, your ancestor, those old monsters, or even the ‘plaything’ of heaven...”

 Shangguan Ce’s brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

 …

Shangguanyi was reprimanded, but the matter of joining the clan was made clear.

This thing is halfway done, and with "sunk costs", it basically won't stop halfway.

People from other branches of the Shangguan family just wanted Shangguan Yi to be blamed and didn't care what he actually did.

Shangguanyi seized the time and started to rely on connections openly and openly. He went through the back door and asked Mo Hua for a place in the sect together with Wen Renwan.

 A few days later, Wen Renwan found the ink painting and placed three gold-gilt nameplates in front of the ink painting.

The names of three sects are written on it:

 Taiamen, Chongxumen and Taixumen.

Mo Hua was startled, "Aunt Wan, this is..."

"It's a greeting card for entry. Take a look and see which door you want to enter. I'll submit a greeting card for you. These three sects are also among the 'eight gates'. Although they are not as good as the 'four major sects', they are still Not bad…”

Wen Renwan’s tone was relaxed, but he could not hide the small pride on his face.

Mo Hua opened his mouth wide and was very surprised.

 "Eight gates...you can still choose..."

 He thought for a while, then lowered his voice and said: "Aunt Wan, these...are very expensive..."

 “It’s just so-so, it’s nothing...”

Wen Renwan spoke in an understatement, as if he didn't want Mo Hua to feel too heavy a burden.

 The ink painting is deeply moved.

Since he arrived in Qianzhou, Aunt Wan has been the best person to him. Although it was because she saved Yu'er, she spared no effort and repaid her kindness, which is extremely commendable.

“Aunt Wan, this…”

 The expressions in the ink paintings are complicated.

"Don't take it to heart..." Wen Renwan said, "You deserve this..."

"But…"

Wen Renwan immediately frowned and said, "I spent a lot of effort to get it, don't say no!"

Her eyes were real and sincere, and her tone left no room for doubt.

Mo Hua felt a little warm in his heart. He looked at these greeting cards and thought silently.

 He does want to join the sect.

Even if you rely on yourself to draw formations for others and earn spiritual stones, you can still hang out in the Qianxue Prefecture and look for opportunities.

 But this wastes too much time, and it may not necessarily lead to any opportunities.

　　If you procrastinate for too long, your own cultivation will be delayed.

 As the formation becomes more refined, it will also be delayed.

 I don’t know when I will be able to save my master...

Mo Hua glanced at Wen Renwan and saw a trace of concern in her eyes. She was obviously very considerate of this matter and was really doing it for her own good...

Mo Hua felt relieved and nodded, no longer being pretentious.

 Hands of heroes are sometimes in trouble, not to mention that he is still a child.

 There is no need to be strong when you shouldn’t be.

 When others are kind to you, just accept their kindness generously.

　　I will repay this kindness if I have the opportunity in the future!

 “Thank you, Aunt Wan!”

Mo Hua smiled and silently wrote down this feeling.

Wenren Wan also breathed a sigh of relief and said with a bright smile: "Hurry up and choose which one you like?"

 “Can you really choose?”

"Um."

Mo Hua looked at the three greeting cards and suddenly said doubtfully:

 “Tai’a, Chongxu, Taixu…how come these three names feel somewhat similar…”

"We want to inherit the same lineage..." Wen Renwan explained, "These three sects have some ancestral connections. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are 'connected with the same spirit'..."

"It's just that things are different now. Current events have changed. Now they are three independent sects, but the names are somewhat similar."

Wen Renwan said again: "Of these three sects, my ancestors have a good relationship with the Wen Ren family, and they also have some relationship with the Shangguan family, but it's not that deep. Now I use the favor of the Wen Ren family and the Shangguan family, so I changed this There are three invitations, but you can only choose one."

 “Okay.” Mo Hua nodded.

 He stared at the three sects and frowned.

 These three sects were completely unexpected choices for him.

 Taia, Chongxu, Taixu…

 He had never paid much attention to it before, and even when he submitted his resume to test the waters, he always felt that these three names did not quite match him...

 “Getting started is a big deal, you must choose well...”

Wen Renwan’s tone became more solemn.

 She thought about it and felt that she should explain it more clearly.

“These three sects all have close friendships with me. Logically speaking, I shouldn’t say anything, but...”

Wen Renwan approached the ink painting and whispered: "Although they are all 'eight gates', there are also three, six or nine..."

“Among these three sects, the best is ‘Tai’amen’, ranking at the forefront of the eight sects…”

“The second is ‘Chongxumen’, which is only in the middle...”

“‘Taixumen’ is even worse, considered to be at the bottom…”

“The inheritance itself is from the same origin, but has different branches, so the gap is not big. It’s just that the disciples taught by the elders of the sect over the years are quite different..."

“Of course, there are also differences in sect status and monastic resources…”

Wen Renwan explained it to Mo Hua in detail, and then said:

 “You think about it carefully…”

Mo Hua stared at the three sects for a long time. After careful consideration, he decided:

“Aunt Wan, I’ll choose ‘Taixumen’…”

Wen Renwan was stunned, "Why did you choose Taixu Sect?"

 Ink paintings have their own thoughts.

 Tai'amen and Chongxu are middle- and upper-class, which means that the threshold of the sect is higher, the price of entry is higher, and the favors owed to Aunt Wan are also greater.

 In this case, it would be better to choose the low-end "Taixumen".

Moreover, Mo Hua doesn’t want to compete with Tianjiao.

He just wants to practice steadily and learn formations quietly.

As one of the eight gates, Taixu Sect has enough resources for inheritance and cultivation.

Of course, there is another reason.

Mo Hua looked serious, "Taixumen, it sounds more handsome..."

。

Taixumen!

Wen Renwan was stunned for a moment, his thoughts were confused for a moment, and he couldn't help but thought:

 The child Mo Hua’s thinking is really a bit...different from ordinary people...

 “Have you…really thought about it?”

 “Yeah.” Mo Hua nodded solemnly.

Wen Renwan said euphemistically:

"Tai'amen and Chongxumen will be better, and the sect's strength will be stronger..."

Mo Hua’s face was firm: “The strength of a sect is only temporary, and whether you are handsome or not is a lifelong matter!”

Wen Renwan opened his mouth, speechless, and finally could only sigh:

"Fine…"

"By the way," Wen Renwan said again, "Do you have anything that you are good at... so that I can write it down in the greeting card. Then I will have an excuse. No, I have a reason to recommend it to others..."

Mo Hua said: "My formation is okay..."

"Formation?" Wen Renwan hesitated for a moment, not embarrassed to say it clearly, so he just said euphemistically: "Is there anything else..."

She felt that Mo Hua was from Xiaoxian City, so it might be a little unclear.

 Qianzhou is a resort for monasticism.

 The formation is extensive and profound.

In a place like Qianzhou, don’t rashly say that you are “good at formations”, as it is easy for others to laugh at you...

Mo Hua said: "My formation is really good..."

 He took out a first-grade Tianshu ring and showed it to Wen Renwan.

Although he can also draw second-grade formations, they are not finalized after all. He is not yet a second-grade junior formation master, so it is not easy to boast about them.

 It is better to be humble as a person.

“You are actually still a first-grade formation master?”

Wen Renwan was a little surprised.

Even in Qianzhou, there are not many children from aristocratic families who can become first-class formation masters at Mo Hua's age.

Even if Tongxian City is a Xiaoxian City, the products are looser and the level of formations is a little behind.

The first grade there may be "worlds apart" from the first grade in Qianzhou, but it is still not easy.

　　　It is said that he is "good at formations", but he is barely able to get by...

 At least on the surface, he has a “specialty” and is easy to explain.

Wen Renwan breathed a sigh of relief and nodded.

The matter was thus settled.

As for Mo Hua, he also planned to go to Taixu Gate.

It’s just that the most important reason why he went to Taixu Gate was that he didn’t tell Wen Renwan.

 The wandering mind is too virtual…

When he saw the three words "Taixu Gate", his consciousness stirred slightly. After calculating silently, he realized that there was a trace of obscure cause and effect cycle in the dark.

Although this trace of cause and effect is obscure, it is clearer than before.

 In cause and effect.

 In the ruined temple on the barren mountain, the Huangshan Lord who was beheaded and had evil thoughts came to Mo Hua's mind again.

There are only a few brief scenes.

  But it is different from the Huangshan Jun seen in the ink painting.

Its momentum is extremely strong, its body is also extremely huge, its eyes are soaked in blood, and boundless ferocity and evil thoughts are entangled around its body.

 At the same time, there was also a name with a sword that reaches the sky and a murderous intention:

Taixu Divine Mind transforms into a true sword technique!

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