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Chapter 103 We are ancestral

If Zhang Liang missed the opportunity to enter the Xiaoshengxian Village and sighed. Then Yan Lingji missed the opportunity to join Liezi's sect, then he could commit suicide. This is a fairy fate, a true fairy fate.

Li Bai said that the immortal touched my head and was born with immortality. Yan Lingji was the immortal touched my head and I refused directly!

"There are really gods in this world?" Wu Chenzi asked in silence for a while.

"Who knows, my Taoist sages have no record of their later years, and all of them are missing, so maybe there are really some," said Xiaoyaozi.

"How to deal with the Yan Lingji? There are Wushuang ghosts?" Wu Chenzi asked.

If it is just a sacred Guanzi who teaches books, there is no need to worry about it. Just accepting disciples on behalf of the master and then you will be done. Taoism has always had experience in this kind of thing. It’s just that Liezi teaches books, and Liezi who is alive teaches books.

"That's why you asked you to take her back and make a decision. Tianzong is also unsure of his mind." Xiaoyaozi said.

Although Taoism does not attach much importance to the things like status, it also needs to distinguish people. Those who are in harmony recognize each other will not say this. But this is Liezi. Who dares to say that they are Liezi’s fellow disciples?

"Then there must be a plan. You won't invite an ancestor to come back, right?" Wu Chenzi said.

"Then there is no way, who will accept it? Who is qualified to accept it?" Xiaoyaozi asked.

Even if Liezi confiscates the disciples whom Liezi, who is the other Taoist people, who is qualified to collect them? People of the same generation as Liezi are now offering sacrifices in the hall.

Wu Chenzi touched his nose and found an ancestor. In Taoism's opinion, Yan Lingji was taught by Liezi, and even if he did not accept disciples, he was considered a registered disciple. In fact, no Taoist disciple in the world was not her disciple.

Wu Chenzi and Xiaoyaozi both sat at the door of the hall and looked at the sky. This was an indescribable situation. Sure enough, the style of running away after the trouble was caused was inherited. It was the first time that it was involved in our own people. Finally, I understood why the various schools of thought were unwilling to play with them. It was so disgusting.

"Or what if we don't know that the ancient scroll is the letter of Master Liezi?" Wu Chenzi said.

Well, even Taoism cannot do things that Confucians cannot do.

Alas ╯﹏╰, the two of them sighed at the sky.

"I have an idea." Xiaoyaozi suddenly said.

"No, you don't!" Wu Chenzi refused directly. After spending more than ten years together, he still didn't know what he was thinking. He wanted me to sacrifice my beauty, so he didn't even think about it. Isn't Snow Girl fragrant? Is Dongjun fragrant? I'm holding it down and not taking action.

"Anyway, you have the final say." Xiaoyaozi said. At worst, I can go to Taiyi Mountain, squat for ten or eight years, or walk to the world, and never come back in this life, and I will be clean.

Qingxuzi also took everyone around the Renzong resident, and finally chose to live in a yard near Wuchenzi. Fortunately, because Wuchenzi lived in a relatively secluded way of practicing Taoist scriptures, no one lived in the surrounding yard.

"Is this where the master has lived since he was a child?" The snow girl looked at the bamboo building in front of her curiously. It was very simple, just an ordinary thatched bamboo building. If it were not said to be Wu Chenzi's residence, no one would believe that this was the courtyard of the head of the Renzong.

The bamboo house is built on an open space beside the hot spring, with small thatched grass as the roof and bamboo as the walls. There is no decoration, just simple cauldrons, pots and pans, all made of bamboo.

There is almost no unnecessary decoration in the room except for a few cushions, a bamboo bed and some bamboo slips.

"Is this a hard practice?" Dongjun couldn't believe that it was so simple as the head of the Renzong.

"Govern it by doing nothing, chickens and dogs hear each other but never interact with each other." Yan Lu knew some Taoist affairs, but he didn't expect it to be so serious.

Wu Chenzi also came back, looked at Yan Lingji seriously, then looked at everyone. Finally, he looked at Qingxuzi and asked, "Are you all arranged?"

"Returning to the head, it has been arranged and is in the small courtyard on the other side of the bamboo forest." Qingxuzi replied.

"Okay, you go back first, I'll do the rest." Wu Chenzi said.

After waiting for a while, Xiaomeng also came to the Zhuliba Courtyard, looked at Wu Chenzi, and looked at Yan Lingji, but she didn't know what to say.

Everyone also looked at Yan Lingji, feeling that the atmosphere was a little wrong, so they didn't say anything.

Yan Lingji also felt that the atmosphere was a little strange, and stood quietly beside Wushuang Ghost, not daring to speak.

"The only ones who are qualified to teach you the classics of Taoism now are Xiaomeng and I. If you want to control the original ability of fire in your body, practice with me. If you want to suppress it, practice with Xiaomeng." Wu Chenzi looked at Yan Lingji and said, avoiding the thing of seniority.

Yan Lingji was silent for a while, then said, "Can you tell me who that Taoist master was?"

Wu Chenzi and Xiao Meng were both silent for a while before Xiao Meng spoke: "I can't tell you his identity now, otherwise you will die."

This is not a joke. The various schools of thought are absolutely unwilling to expel the classics of the ancestors, and they are even more unwilling to have a foreigner of the Taoist ancestor level. Therefore, unless Lie Zi appears to accept disciples in person, the various schools of thought will not agree with this identity.

In order to ensure that the classics of the ancestors are not leaked, various schools of thought will continue to assassinate, and even Taoism will be affected.

Therefore, Lie Zi really caused them a big trouble.

"The senior who taught books is very high?" [Literature Museum www.wxguan.xyz] Yan Lu and Wu Chenzi sat on the top of the mountain and asked calmly. Asked as friends.

"Master Liezi." Wu Chenzi said with a wry smile.

Yan Lu jumped up instantly and almost fell to the cliff. He looked at Wu Chenzi seriously. You are not kidding me, you are the great sages of the same era as Confucius, and they have lived to this day.

Yan Lu tried hard to calm himself down, and finally knew why Yan Lingji was not suitable to know. Taoism's ability to cheat people was indeed inherited from his ancestors, and he didn't even let him go.

"After all, she is a Baiyue person, and she is not of my race. Her heart will be different. Do you really plan to teach her Taoist classics?" Yan Lu asked frowned.

"She is a descendant of the Zhurong clan, different from the Huns." Wu Chenzi said.

"I can accept it, but the scholars of the hundreds of schools will not admit it. You are not helping her, but harming her." Yan Lu said.

Not everyone will admit that the Baiyue people are of the same clan and the same origin. As the same goes, Confucianism is unwilling to accept the Chu State, let alone the Baiyue. Once the Yan Lingji practices in Taoism are spread, she will face endless pursuits from all schools of thought, and Taoism will be attacked by hundreds of schools.

"Unless you can wash away her Baiyue identity, but she has made a big fuss in Xinzheng, and all the schools of thought know her identity." Yan Lu said.

"So Master Liezi left us a huge problem." Wu Chenzi sighed.

"Actually, there is no way out." Yan Lu said.

Wu Chenzi sighed. There is indeed a way. Assimilation is the best way to wash away Baiyue’s identity. Find a person with a noble enough status among the various schools of thought. If you marry her, you can wash away her Baiyue’s identity, and even include Baiyue into the Chinese clan. This person can be the king of the seven kingdoms, or the head of the various schools of thought. No one else can.

"It's not the time yet." Wu Chenzi said.

"What are you Taoist doing?" Yan Lu asked.

The entire Human Sect is logically speaking, all the disciples of the Taoist clan who returned to the mountain should not be the only ones, and even fewer than those of the predecessors of the clan clan.

"Can't say it!" Wu Chenzi said.
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