The Good Fortune Training System of Shrouding the Sky

"Everyone, the Shui, Zi, and Feng clans jointly request that all colleagues witness a major event, and at the same time, I would like to explain to you about the situation of the Purple Emperor's tomb.

Ye Mou is just an ordinary disciple of the Heavenly Court. Although he bears the name of the Holy Son, he is only favored by the elders and never dares to accept the post of presiding officer.

No matter how the practice world progresses, the tradition of respecting teachers and elders cannot be changed. Let Ye Ming and Elder Ye come to witness the great moment. "

Ye Zimo's words in the scene were excellent, and all the people present were elites, and no one could find faults in the words.

For Ye Zimo, the fact that the old man followed him was enough to explain many problems, and he didn't need to fight for more right to speak.

In this matter, three points of comity are not bad for him or for the whole ceremony.

No matter how high his status is, he can't control the situation in terms of seniority, and it's not suitable for him to dictate in front of many elders.

What he was facing was not ordinary monks, but an ancient family that was on an equal footing with the Holy Land, and he had to show the humility and etiquette that should be there.

In Ye Zimo's view, a person's self-cultivation determines a person's height, and the reason why he no longer takes Murong Chuan seriously is because of this.

Without capacity for others, without respect and prudence, no matter how good the talent is, it is just an empty skin.

He has ten thousand ways to kill a self-righteous monk like Murong Chuan without bloodshed.

After Ye Zimo gave up his position, it was a long tirade.

Mr. Ye Ming first expressed the attitude of Heavenly Court, the other two holy places expressed their support, and the rest of the aristocratic families also thought it was very good.

Afterwards, the Patriarch of the Shui family was the representative, explaining the reason for this compensation ceremony, as well as the original intention and idea of ​​doing so.

The Feng family echoed a few words, and the Zi family said a few polite words, expressing their attitude of resolutely not to compensate gifts, and then persuaded by all forces, and finally finalized the matter.

It's something that can be summed up in a few simple sentences, but they have been messing with it for more than two hours.

Many monks heard the impassioned, for them, it is exciting enough to see these big men, and to hear their lectures, it is simply the love of God.

Murong Chuan sat on the grand teacher's chair, poised his chin to observe the blood of each leader, and kept them in his heart one by one.

But even so, he still couldn't resist the sleepy devil's poisonous claws, and after the first few times of dozing off, he completely fell asleep lying on the grand master's chair.

The melodious snoring, one after another, is like beautiful and magical music, firmly attracting the attention of people around.

Ling Feng was so embarrassed that he was dying, but he didn't dare to wake him up, so he subconsciously stayed away from him, so as not to be recognized as an accomplice.

This is too embarrassing. Without a certain psychological endurance and corresponding training, I will never sleep so calmly.

Originally, everyone was listening to the lectures of the clan, but the monks had excellent hearing ability, and when they vaguely heard the sound of snoring, they all looked around curiously.

During the ceremonies of the three holy places and the ten aristocratic families, there are still people who can sleep. This kind of strange god must pay his respects.

With the snoring and word of mouth, everyone turned around inexplicably, looking for the legendary sleeping god.

The monks below were restless, and the Chess Pavilion was drawing to a close. The Holy Land and the family had reached a perfect agreement on the excavation and compensation of the ten emperors' tombs.

The water and the wind will compensate the Zi family for some resources, in order to thank Zidi for the opportunities left by his elders to the younger generations.

Next, Shui Jianji, Zi Luoyan, Fengyue, and Zi Chuchu will be responsible for answering questions from other families and showing the Ziji Palace to everyone.

At such a stall, the discussion and noise of the monks below attracted the attention of the Holy Land and the family above.

The three women, Shui Jianji, Zi Luoyan, and Fengyue, immediately locked onto Murong Chuan's position after they noticed the commotion.

When they saw Murong Chuan sprawled all over, slumped on the grand teacher's chair and sound asleep, they were almost outraged and bled internally.

They talked and talked, let him leave Shui's house first.It's fine if this guy is disobedient, but you should keep a low profile, don't let so many people pay attention to you.

On such an important occasion, snoring in front of everyone, this is no longer a high-profile, this is simply killing yourself.

The members of the holy land and the family, which one is not the best among them, quickly locked on Murong Chuan.

When Ye Zimo found out that Murong Chuan was making a fool of himself again, the disdain on the corner of his mouth became more obvious, but ordinary people couldn't detect it.

The Son of Heaven was silent, the saint of the Holy Land of Demon Spirits smiled sweetly, and the boy of the Third Holy Land of Lingyin Temple looked at Murong Chuan with an inexplicable chuckle.

The three holy lands didn't make a statement, and the other aristocratic families naturally wouldn't open their mouths either. They all watched the development of the situation coldly, but Shui Batian's face was a little uneasy.

In any case, this is on the territory of the Shui family, and Murong Chuan's actions are tantamount to slapping the Shui family in the face.

However, he is also an old fox, and he handles this kind of thing very smoothly.

"Brother Feng, I heard that Murong Chuan came with you, and he is also the appointed son-in-law of the Feng family. I don't know if there is such a thing."

Shui Batian played Tai Chi very well, and the problem that he should have dealt with was directly pushed to Lord Jiufeng.

Lord Jiufeng smiled playfully, glanced at everyone lazily, and said indifferently: "It is true that I came with me, as for whether it is the son-in-law of the Feng family, it is hard to say.

However, that silly girl of our Shui family will marry him if she lives or dies.My third brother dotes on his daughter very much. If he can live to get married, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a default appointment. "

No one expected that Lord Nine Peaks would actually answer like this, this kind of statement that he admitted but let himself go, directly pushed Murong Chuan to the cusp of the storm.

Translated into adult words, you are right, he is the default son-in-law, but only if he can survive.

Anyone who wants to marry a girl from the Feng family must kill him first, then you will have a chance.

When everyone was stunned, Peak Master Jiu cupped his hands casually, and lazily said: "Okay, I've heard about the Zidi's tomb all the way, and I won't listen anymore if I'm not interested.

Now that you have reached an agreement, I will go to rest first.It's best to come to me for nothing, even if you come to me for something, I won't bother. "

After all, he yawned and swaggered away, not caring about the Holy Land and other families at all.

"Amitabha, there is something in Feng's words. I wonder if Miss Feng's family has anything to explain?"

When the whole audience was silent, the saint boy with ordinary appearance, ordinary body and very ordinary attire uttered a Buddha name to Feng Feiluan.

Like the Heavenly Court, Lingyin Temple is a relic from the era of Emperor Ye Tian.

Although after more than [-] years, they have already lost their original appearance, but their strength is beyond doubt.

They have developed in the Western Regions for many years, and almost developed the Western Regions into the private property of the Holy Land of Lingyin.

Even so, he still declared to the outside world that they were only Lingyin Temple, not the Holy Land of Lingyin.

Of course, the main reason why Lingyin Temple can do so well is that being homeless is too free and easy, and Ximen's family cares more about territory and territory.