Chapter 1107 Piaomiao Eleven

When Xue Qing pricked up his ears and listened to Zhang Xiaohu saying "and" something, Zhang Xiaohu stopped abruptly and waved his hand and said, "Since Lord Xue has no objection, please sit down. From today on, you will be responsible for the affairs of the Chicken Eagle Hall and build the Chicken Eagle Hall again as soon as possible. The inheritance of my Piaomiao School Taoist tradition will fall on them!"

"Daotong? Inheritance??" Others may not feel anything after hearing this, but Li Jian was stunned. Zhang Xiaohu was just a disciple of Wen Wenhai, who studied martial arts. Moreover, Wen Wenhai himself was not the chief disciple of Piaomiao Sect, but only knew that Piaomiao Sect was the inheritance of immortality, and he was even more disgraceful about how to inherit it. Ou Peng and Zhang Chengyue died in a hurry and left nothing behind. Piaomiao Sect’s martial arts continued, but the immortality... fundamentally speaking, it has already cut off the inheritance.

"Maybe it was just casual!" Li Jian could only think like this! After all, even Ou Peng's second senior brother didn't know what the Piaomiao Sect's immortal inheritance was. Zhang Xiaohu... How could this disciple who had entered the Piaomiao Sect halfway know?

But suddenly, Li Jian was shocked and thought of Zhang Xiaohu, the senior who was very close to the Piaomiao Sect that Du Feng and Ding Chao said, "Could it be..." But as soon as this thought arose, he just put it off: "Oh, am I a confused person? I hope the rise of the Piaomiao Sect, and I think too much? I don't know how many years the Piaomiao Sect can't be passed on, even Ou Peng has not obtained it. How could an outsider know? And... Zhang Xiaohu didn't even see someone's face..."

"Oh~" Li Jian sighed for no reason! He didn't know what he was sighing?

Then, Zhang Xiaohu looked at Wen Wenhai again. This was the master who taught him a high martial arts master. For no reason, the uncles all had positions, but the master had no place.

Wen Wenhai also breathed secretly.

Sure enough, Zhang Xiaohu said in a deep voice: "Master, I feel uneasy when I handed the key hall of my Piaomiao Sect in Shenji Hall to others. Master is highly respected. I will leave this Shenji Hall to Master to take care of. What do you think?"

Wen Wenhai was a little disappointed, and he was about to nod. Zhang Xiaohu smiled and said, "Of course, this master of Shenji Hall is also your master. You are the burden of the deputy leader of the Piaomiao Sect, so don't shirk it!"

Wen Wenhai was overjoyed, but said, "You kid... although your master is old, he is not much older than you. How can you just call it "you old" or "you old"?"

"Haha, Master, don't blame me." Zhang Xiaohu said: "This is a respectful title!"

"Forget it, I won't bother with you. Now you are the leader of my Piaomiao Sect. Isn't your order yet?"

"Thank you, Master." Zhang Xiaohu said seriously, "Then I'll be worried about you from now on!"

"Abide by the order of the leader of the gang!" Wen Wenhai also said seriously.

"Please sit down with Deputy Gang Master Wen!" Zhang Xiaohu looked again and said, "Can Master Bai Dongbai Hall be there?"

An old man with gray hair and beard with a very vigorous expression stood up from the seat, bowed and bowed, "I'm here."

"Master Bai, the Pharmacy Hall is also going to be rebuilt. Of course, the master of this Pharmacy Hall is yours, so I will no longer assign it. I just recommend He Tianshu in the Pharmacy Hall to you and ask him to take on the position of deputy hall master. I wonder if it is possible?"

Bai Tong is the master of the Pharmacy Hall, and his martial arts are not particularly high, so in the battle of Piaomiao Peak, he was not killed by the righteous alliance, but only pointed out the dantian and saved his life. Now that his martial arts are restored and the Pharmacy Hall is rebuilt, the master of the Pharmacy Hall naturally needs Bai Tong to take responsibility. He heard that Zhang Xiaohu only recommended a deputy master or his disciple of the Pharmacy Hall, so he could not agree, so he bowed and said, "I am old and have poor energy. It is just that the Pharmacy Hall is the hard work of the Pharmacy Hall, and I can't bear to give up. The master of the gang recommended He Tianshu in his prime and full of energy. He can learn from his subordinates' strengths and weaknesses. The subordinate should do his best to build the Pharmacy Hall and cultivate the Deputy Master He to live up to the gang's entrusted!"

"Very good~" Zhang Xiaohu asked Master Bai to sit down and said to Li Jian again: "Master Li, I want to build another Elders' Home. I invite Master Li, Master Li, Master Hu and other respected elders to play their remaining energy in the Elders' Home!"

Li Jian stood up and smiled and said, "It's so great. The old horse is determined by a thousand miles aspirations. It is not only my wish and an honor to be able to enter the Elders' House! How dare you refuse to follow?"

"I'm in, I'm in!" Liu Qingyang also stood up and shouted.

"Hahaha" Zhang Xiaohu laughed to the sky and said, "Everyone, Piaomiao Eleven Hall has been settled now. You must have found your own position. I hope you can work together in the future and build the supreme glory of Piaomiao School together!"

"Magic!" It seems that since that day, the disciples of the Piaomiao Sect liked such shouting. Now, the disciples outside the meeting hall are puzzled. But after hearing the shouting in the meeting hall, they naturally know that there is another happy event. They all shouted when standing outside. The disciples who were waiting for the news to spread the news in the meeting hall, and the disciples of the Piaomiao Sect were even more happy. After "Magic", they naturally added "Zhang Da Gang Leader". For a moment, "Zhang Da Gang Leader" resounded throughout the entire Piaomiao Peak. Even Zhang Cai and Guo Sufei from Huanxi Villa heard it, and they couldn't close their mouths for a while!

Only Zhang Xiaolong heard this, shrugged his shoulders and looked lonely.

Seeing this, Liu Qian knew the husband’s thoughts, and came over with Bai Ren and smiled and said, “Didn’t Xiaohua say that? Everyone has his own path, and everyone has his own mission in their life. Xiaohu’s mission may be to revitalize the Piaomiao Sect, Xiaohua’s mission may be to establish the Beidou Sect, then... what about Xiaolong’s mission?”

"It is to live a good life with Liu Qian and raise Zhang Bairen, who is famous all over the world in the future!" Zhang Xiaolong said with a smile.

"No, the mission of my mother and father is to raise you three brothers!"

"However, I think that being able to meet you, taking better care of you, and living a happy life with you is my mission in this life!" Zhang Xiaolong held Liu Qian's hand and said softly.

In Piaomiao Palace and in the alchemy room, seven heroes and singular Bagua Purple Gold Furnaces are now melting. Zhang Xiaohua sat cross-legged and could not hear the cheers of the disciples of Piaomiao Sect outside.

At this time, Zhang Xiaohua did not realize the way of heaven or practice the worry-free heart sutra. Instead, she frowned slightly and carefully savored some of the true meanings she had seen in the River of Cause and Effect...

Yes, the way of cause and effect is the side of the way of heaven. How could Zhang Xiaohua actually come into contact with cause and effect during the Qi Refining Period? He even trekked the river of cause and effect. With Zhang Xiaohua's current cultivation level, how can he understand the taste of it? All he could think was what his naked eyes saw in the river of cause and effect.

Of course, the most profound thing is the scene of the mother in a bubble, which is about the dream, that is, Mrs. Aya! Although the scene in the bubble is very short, it is enough to leave a deep impression on Zhang Xiaohua, because on Zhang Xiaohua's journey to explore the dream's life experience, all the words about Mrs. Aya are kind and skillful, which also caused Zhang Xiaohua's impression of Mrs. Aya is a mixture of mother and sister-in-law. In short, it is kind and shrewd.

But... In the blister, Mrs. Aya held a dagger and shot an elderly monk to death. The short dagger was the abdomen of the old monk. Blood splashed everywhere on Mrs. Aya's body and on Mrs. Aya's face. The scene was solidified, and Mrs. Aya's face was also ferocious. Even Zhang Xiaohua could see the bloodthirsty expression and the cruel red light from Mrs. Aya's eyes!

"Oh, Madam Aya, what's the story on her body?" Zhang Xiaohua sighed: "The Buddhist scripture says: Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha. No matter how Madam Aya's past is or how violent the past is, her last years are peaceful and peaceful, and maybe she will become a Buddha immediately! But, if Meng knew that her mother had such a hurtful past, what would she think in her heart?"

"Dream, are you... in a foreign land... okay?"

Before he could see, Zhang Xiaohua missed the dream of being far away in the Tianlong Sect again, but he forgot that the Tianlong Sect was the home of the dream, not the "foreign land" that Zhang Xiaohua thought!

Thinking about how much she and Meng gathered together, Zhang Xiaohua felt sad. She had just found Meng at Yixiang Peak and was sent to Huanxu. She finally got the opportunity to go out with Meng after returning from Huanxu. In just a few months, she was separated again. But... it seems that only by separation can one experience the sweetness of reunion. It seems that only by separation can one experience the unforgettable lovesickness and love that support each other deeply!

After savoring for a long time, Zhang Xiaohua's heart was full of bitterness and shook her head slightly. He could only understand this bitterness at this age. How could he understand the meaning contained in it?

Life is full of ups and downs, bitter, spicy and salty, and mixed flavors. If you don’t taste them one by one, how can life be perfect?

Shaking his head, Zhang Xiaohua released his spiritual sense and carefully looked at the alchemy liquid in the alchemy furnace. Then he took out one of the jade slips of Fire Dragon Real Man in his pocket and looked through them carefully.

The Taoist tradition of Fire Dragon True Man is very complicated, with all kinds of strange martial arts, formations and even elixir recipes, but each one is not particularly profound. Moreover, Zhang Xiaohua has discovered that among the martial arts of Fire Dragon True Man, they are all practicing the lower dantian, and no martial arts involve the middle dantian. Thinking about the martial arts he saw in the inheritance pavilion of the Piaomiao Sect, it seems that they are also practicing the lower dantian.

"Is it possible... Is it possible... Is it possible that the cultivation of the lower dantian is not unique to martial arts? It is changed by the immortal masters based on the exercises of the immortal masters? But... Why is the practice of the "Worry Heart Sutra" the middle dantian? Could it be possible... Is it possible that the "Worry Heart Sutra" is not... Is it possible that the immortal masters passed down by Huan Wuxin and others?" Zhang Xiaohua thought in her heart, and her eyes turned: "What Senior Huan said, that secret realm existed before they came. The "Worry Heart Sutra" of the Piaomiao School was obtained from the secret realm. Maybe it was really the previous exercises of the immortal masters!"

"But then again, although different techniques seem to temper the meridians, and there are only so many meridians in the human body. After the end of the practice, are they the same craftsmen?"

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