"Why, I heard what the head brother said, is there something special about your new disciple?"
Yang Qing couldn't help but be curious.
He was quite curious about that girl.
He saw that she was protected by vitality, but he couldn't clearly see the profoundness of her Taoism.
At first, he thought she had just joined Xuanmen not long ago.
It takes time to slowly condense, so Yan Xiangnuan was considered to be of extremely low moral character, even worse than his sworn disciple.
But when he looked at it, he felt something was wrong, so he asked.
"Do you think I am the kind of person who accepts disciples at will?"
Zhang Yuan turned to look at his junior disciple Yang Qing: "My two disciples are both talented people, and they are both better than this old man like me."
"My Taoism is more advanced than yours, senior brother.
Is he already in a trance?"
Yang Qing sighed, completely in disbelief.
He has been practicing diligently all his life, and now he is only in the late stage of spiritual training.
When he said the word "trance", his voice was trembling.
In fact, he didn't dare to think about it at all, but he couldn't see clearly the depth of Yan Xiangnuan's Taoism.
If Yan Xiangnuan didn't do anything, ordinary people wouldn't be able to see it, but people with advanced Taoism can usually see it.
The moral conduct of those with low conduct.
There are also four realms in Xuanmen Taoism.
The four realms are: transforming into gods, practicing gods, entering gods, and Mahayana.
After Mahayana, you can comprehend the way of heaven.
After you have a thorough understanding, you can ascend to Mahayana, and you will become an immortal.
Of course, there are three levels in each realm: high, middle and low.
But generally speaking, those who can step into the second realm are already very good at spiritual training.
After all, the spiritual energy is withering now.
The existence of such a state of trance is almost unimaginable.
As the head of Xuanmen, senior brother is over a hundred years old, and he can only be in trance.
However, senior brother is the existence of Taishan Beidou in the metaphysics world, but he These two disciples, including Xuan Mo, have been gifted since they were young, and he knows it.
But Yan Xiangnuan, who was halfway through becoming a monk, was also fascinated.
She was teasing him.
"I can't see clearly how profound those two children are."
Master Zhang Yuan could only answer Yang Qing's question lightly. "" Yang Qing suddenly felt like he had eaten a mouthful of Coptis chinensis, and he almost even said a curse word.
In fact, he didn't say that he looked down on Yan Xiangnuan at the beginning.
He knew the abilities of the head senior brother very well.
After all, he had watched Xuan Mo's abilities since he was a child, so although the new apprentice of the senior brother, although He is not young, but his talent should be extremely high.
After all, he is the acting head of Xuanmen, and also Her senior uncle, Xuan Mo, has the same temper as his master, and he doesn't have much respect for him as a senior uncle.
Of course, that boy treats everyone like this.
Except for his senior brother, he is used to it, but he just wants to Look, that guy Xuan Mo is like this, this new disciple, he has to show his power at least, right?
But now his senior brother told him that he couldn't even see the profoundness of these two disciples.
Well, that girl had just entered Xuanmen not long ago, right?
Is there really that kind of person who can rely on talent to be better than a disciple who has been in Xuanmen for more than ten years?
There is also ability.
Although metaphysics requires talent, it also requires patience.
But at this moment, Yang Qing still couldn't help but wanted to scold her for selling the batch.
"The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead," Zhang Yuan also sighed in agreement.
Zhang Yuan was not surprised.
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After all, that girl Yan Xiangnuan was so virtuous.
She had to pay for her righteousness with her life.
She almost died several times.
This was not easy.
The way of heaven is naturally fair.
She has He sacrificed his own life for the sake of righteousness, and that's why he has the way he is today.
But now I'm afraid it's not easy for her to take another step forward.
The further she goes, the harder it is to improve her Taoism.
Even though she may be in the trance stage now, it's very likely that she has been in the trance stage all her life. possible "This and that are waves."
Yang Qing almost wanted to vomit blood, but looking at Yan Xiangnuan, he felt inexplicably more pleasing to the eye.
Over there, Xuan Mo put away the bowls and chopsticks, and a group of Xuanmen disciples immediately rushed to take the bowls and chopsticks from Xuan Mo's hand: "Uncle Master, just rest and leave these little things to us. " In terms of seniority, the acting head is their uncle, and Xuan Mo and Yan Xiangnuan are close disciples of the head.
Although Yang Qing and Zhang Yuan are senior brothers, based on the seniority of the Xuanmen clan, Yan Xiangnuan, Xuan Mo and Yang Qing were at the same level, and Yang Qing was their master's master.
No, it was appropriate for a group of disciples to call Xuan Mo and Yan Xiangnuan their master's uncles.
Originally, they were planning to do the cooking, but their uncle didn't let him, and the cooking skills of their group of Xuanmen disciples were not very good, so they gave it up.
Now, they naturally wanted to take over the job of cleaning up the mess after the meal. . "" Xuan Mo looked at them with complicated eyes for a while.
A group of Xuanmen disciples were extremely flustered by Xuanmo, their master's uncle.
"Uncle Master, just leave it alone and let me do it."
The only girl in her twenties who looked quite steady spoke again, then glanced at Xuan Mo, her eyes full of shyness.
Yan Xiangnuan stood aside and noticed the way the woman looked at his senior brother, and his heart for gossip suddenly aroused.
However, he thought of his senior brother's destiny and knew his temperament, so he knew that this Xuanmen disciple was afraid that Luo Hua was deliberately ruthless. , but still had to admire this female disciple’s vision.
"Thank you."
Xuan Mo put the bowls and chopsticks in his hands on the kitchen stove, turned around and walked out of the kitchen, giving the two bowls in Yan Xiangnuan's hands in as well.
Yan Xiangnuan stood at the door of the kitchen and smiled at the female Xuanmen disciple.
The disciple immediately smiled respectfully at Yan Xiangnuan.
"Senior brother, make a pot of tea for the master and uncle."
Yan Xiangnuan reminded the senior brother who was about to walk out of the kitchen.
"Okay."
Xuan Mo nodded in response.
Soon senior brother Xuan Mo made a pot of tea and took it out, carrying it to the stone table in the pavilion where master Zhang Yuan and junior uncle Yang Qing were sitting.
"Thank you for your hard work, Mr.
Mo."
Yang Qing said with a smile.
It's July and August, and the weather is hot.
After dinner, it's quite comfortable to sit on the pavilion and drink tea while admiring the moon.
"Hey, this is Wuyi's new tea, senior brother, you still have to enjoy it."
Yang Qing took a sip from the tea cup and immediately couldn't help but praise the fragrance in his mouth.
"This girl brought it."
Wuyi has a limited amount of new tea every year, so this girl Yan Xiangnuan can get these things.
Of course, these were originally offerings to Mr.
Jin, which means that the old man knows that the master likes to drink them.
Only then did Yan Xiangnuan deliver it from time to time. aa2705221: