Predecessors all over the world

If there were no children present, Yin Miaomiao would have to ask, "Why does Mr. Ye just call someone senior sister when he catches them? Could it be that he likes to recognize people casually as senior sister?" But there were two light bulbs next to him, making it difficult to mess around: "You two apprentices, One is caring but timid, the other is smart and honest, but easily bullied."

Shen Xiliu: "..." My knees hurt so much, and I was told that I was timid again.

But she also came to realize that the other party probably had no ill intentions and just wanted to test their character (?). She just didn’t know which master’s disciple this "senior sister" was - her master had accepted eight disciples, and they were all from the same sect. There are really many, many, many!

Yin Miaomiao paid little attention to her, focusing on Kong Yu. She squatted down and looked at him levelly: "Why don't you tell the truth to your master?"

Kong Yu was not stupid either. When he realized that she was not malicious, his face turned red and he said a little embarrassedly: "I don't want to cause trouble to Master."

"You are still young, and some things you think are troubles are actually not. You think they are sensible, but they are troubles." Yin Miaomiao pointed at the medicine field, "Look."

Kong Yu looked in the direction she pointed, and saw that the green spiritual grass in the medicinal field suddenly turned red, split outwards, and turned into blooming lotus flowers.

No matter how smart he is, he is still just a child. When he first saw such a strange scene, his eyes widened instantly.

"Everything in the world is true or false, false or false. Just because it is like this now does not mean it was like this in the past." Yin Miaomiao asked him, "Do you know what to do?"

Kong Yu thought for a while, his eyes brightened, and he replied: "I should report the matter to Master. I am shallow in cultivation and don't understand what is going on. But Master and the seniors of the sect know that I concealed it and thought that I was right, but instead did wrong."

Yin Miaomiao was surprised and raised her head to look at Ye Zhou: "Where did you find such a smart disciple? Why did you accept it yourself and not give it to me?"

"He is a disciple of the Kong family in Zhongzhou." Ye Zhou briefly told the origin of Kong Yu.

"That's it." Yin Miaomiao pondered, stared at Kong Yu for a while, and said slowly, "Kong is the surname of a saint, and jade is the virtue of a gentleman. Your name is very precious. But when the moon is full, it will be weak, and wisdom will be hurt. I'll give you a Taoist number and try to suppress your fate."

Kong Yu was still a little confused, so Shen Xiliu quickly poked his junior brother in the back. Only then did he react, bowed and said, "Thank you, uncle."

"I'm not your uncle. Your master wouldn't dare to accept me as his disciple." Yin Miaomiao couldn't help but laugh, and with a sense of joking again, she deliberately asked Ye Zhou, "What do you think they should call me?"

Ye Zhou was not fooled and said calmly: "This is the sect's pavilion, the palm peak of Bailu Peak, and the Taoist name is Suwei."

Shen Xiliu was shocked and blurted out: "Shang Shu Bailu!"

Yin Miaomiao was greatly surprised: "What, when did I get such a title?"

Shen Xiliu was silent.

"You are so cowardly. Your master is here, and you are still worried that I won't beat you?" Yin Miaomiao urged, "Speak quickly."

Shen Xiliu laughed dryly and said, "That's not the case. It's because the fairy has a good reputation and her prestige is getting stronger, and everyone respects her, so she took this nickname."

There are two situations in which people give titles to young people: one is when a young man becomes famous and is given a nickname, such as Gentleman Sword, Ruthless Hand, Alluring Fairy, etc., which mainly reflects his personality or his skills; the other is like Yin Miaomiao, who has high cultivation level. He also has a certain status in the world, so it is impossible to call him by his first name. Only monks of the same generation can call him by his Taoist title. In order to show respect, the people below often use other names.

This also has its merits. Those with positions have positions. For example, Yan Baiyu is generally called the Master of Hall Yan, Lan Suxin is the Master of Nanming Island, and Song Zhiqiu is the Master of Songzhuang. However, the Chongxiao Sect's Pavilion Kui is not a formal position, but

It is the palm peak of Cundao Peak, similar to the Prime Minister and Tong Zhongshu Menxia Ping Zhangshi.

Theoretically, she should be called Su Wei Zhang Feng.

However, the world especially likes to classify people into three, six or nine grades. There are so many palm peaks in the Chongxiao Sect, how can we reflect the differences in the pavilions? A thoughtful person slapped his head and found an excuse, saying that it was a sign of respect and he did not dare to call him by his first name.

The title refers to the place of monasticism, and the title of "Shang Shu" is of course easier to understand her status, so she just borrowed her official position in the mortal world.

Yin Miaomiao: "..."

She decided to forget about it and said to Kong Yu, who was still worried: "Confucianism has a saying, gentlemen are harmonious but different, villains are the same but not harmonious. The word "harmony" is very good, the same dust and light, and it matches your origin, it is called "harmony".

Let’s go with jade.”

Kong Yu, or He Yu said obediently: "Yes, thank you senior."

Yin Miaomiao couldn't help but smile slightly. Suddenly, she remembered the scene when Ren Wuwei gave her a Taoist number. She was so humble and silent, and the subtlety was so subtle that she didn't know how much painstaking effort it was.

In the blink of an eye, it was her turn to give the younger generation their path number.

Time is not forgiving.

She sighed secretly and looked at Shen Xiliu: "It's your turn. Tell me, why are you afraid of going to the Law Enforcement Hall?"

Shen Xiliu's heart tightened, but he said: "This junior is just worried about laboring the teachers and mobilize the people..."

"Oh, I thought you were afraid of the Xinxin Futon and Soul Searching Lock of the Law Enforcement Hall." Yin Miaomiao said with a smile.

Shen Xiliu broke into a cold sweat and said nervously: "Of course this junior is also afraid of this."

Yin Miaomiao smiled and asked: "I gave your junior brother a Taoist title. I don't want to be partial. I have to give you a meeting gift. What do you want?"

Shen Xiliu said to her heart, I don’t want anything, I just hope that people don’t see through that I am traveling through time, and if I am mistaken for someone who has taken over my body, I will have no place to cry.

But she could only think about it and could not say it out loud. She hesitated for a moment and then had an idea: "I often hear people talk about the various deeds of my predecessors. They say that you are not only beautiful and kind, but also have a peerless appearance. I admire you very much in my heart.

I have the honor to meet you today, but I wonder if I can see the true face of my senior?"

According to rumors, Shangshu Bailu loved to wear white clothes and was unparalleled in elegance, but what she "saw" was just an ordinary female nun wearing a Taoist robe, which was obviously not her true face.

Therefore, this statement is partly true and partly flattering.

Hui Zhilan's heart was nothing more than that, but she still had a peerless appearance... Yin Miaomiao showed a hard-to-speak expression, shook her head, and raised her hand to remove the illusion that enveloped her body.

Shen Xiliu saw that the simple Taoist robe on her body disappeared like smoke, revealing a jacquard gauze robe of indigo color and goose yellow gauze trousers. There were no accessories on the whole body, the belt was half tied, and her hair was loosely tied.

He was casually leisurely, as if he had nothing to do in the evening and went for a walk in his yard.

Even within a sect, it seems too unreasonable to go to other people's homes dressed like this... Wait, I seem to have heard rumors that Master... huh??

Shen Xiliu was startled and forgot about the idea of ​​not looking directly at his senior, and subconsciously glanced up.

To be honest, I was a little disappointed at first glance. The beauty of the young woman in front of me is naturally beautiful, but it is not thrilling or mind-blowing. It is only better than elegance and beauty, as if it were too gorgeous at night and under the moon.

Hibiscus has its own natural and elegant demeanor.

"I disappoint you. The most beautiful woman in our East Continent should be Master Nian Gu." Yin Miaomiao smiled.

Shen Xiliu hurriedly said: "Spring flowers and autumn moon each have their own beauty, and the beauty of the predecessors lies within." Her words were sincere. Without Yin Miaomiao's many actions, the practice of Chongxiao Sect disciples would not have been so smooth.

Who would have thought that Yin Miaomiao didn't look happy after hearing this. She pondered for a moment and then waved: "Come here."

Shen Xiliu walked over.

Yin Miaomiao raised her hand and placed her parallel fingers on her forehead.

Shen Xiliu felt that the spiritual platform was like rain, extremely cool, and her whole body felt refreshed. More importantly, the seemingly non-existent rejection of the soul in Zifu disappeared - she was resurrected through a dead body. Although the original owner's soul had dissipated, her body had already disappeared. When you grow up, it's like a new pair of shoes you bought, they need to be worn in before they fit properly.

Over the years, she has been cultivating and polishing it several times. It is also in the growth and development period, and she has finally integrated eight points with her body. However, there is still a slight barrier because Zi Mansion is where the soul is.

According to her estimation, during the foundation building process, the physical body had to be refined by the thunder of heaven before it could be completely integrated. Unexpectedly, Yin Miaomiao solved this problem with just one finger.

She was surprised, happy, and a little scared. At this moment, a message sounded in her ears: "There are all kinds of wonders in the world. As long as you sit upright, behave upright, and have a clear conscience, there is no need to be afraid."

Shen Xiliu was startled, and then her heart relaxed, as if a huge boulder had been removed, and her limbs felt relaxed. Yes, she doesn't like to cause trouble. People say she is cautious, but it is better to say she is timid. After all, she is afraid of being in the limelight. Later, it attracted the attention of the boss and found out that she had come here to steal the body.

Time travel can be just a secret, or it can be a chance, but for a little person like her who is scared, it is a heavy burden.

But today, someone told her that it was no big deal. As long as she behaved upright, there was nothing to worry about.

"Thank you, senior." She expressed her sincere gratitude.

Yin Miaomiao smiled softly and said meaningfully: "You are a disciple of my Chongxiao Sect, and you have a great master. From now on, you must be bolder and don't be underestimated."

Shen Xiliu said solemnly: "Yes, disciple understands."

Ye Zhou didn't know what they were doing, but he was relieved to see the heavy knot in his heart dissipate.

"Okay, I've given you the greeting gifts, it's time for you to go back." Yin Miaomiao rolled up her sleeves, wrapped the two of them in spiritual power, and sent them directly down the mountain.

She clapped her hands and said with a smile: "Little guys, let's go and talk."

Ye Zhou frowned and then relaxed: "You won't come here to test my two disciples for no reason. Could it be that... you are going to Liangzhou?"

"Isn't that right? I'll be invited by name." She told the whole story as she walked up the mountain. When she finished speaking, she happened to walk to the door. She looked into the yard and saw, okay? The yard was full of medicinal materials. , either being concocted or preparing to be concocted.

"Hey." She said disgustedly, "You can just sleep with the alchemy furnace in your arms."

Ye Zhou glanced at her: "Senior sister, why should you belittle yourself? You are much slimmer than Danlu."

Yin Miaomiao paused and turned to glare at him: "If you want to die, I can help you."

He curled his lips invisibly, opened the door and invited her into the room. It was not as exaggerated as in the courtyard, and there were no medicinal materials. There was only a green gauze bed, a table, a chair, a cabinet, and a tea set, all empty.

The windows were open, and the cool breeze blew in.

Yin Miaomiao thought that the chair was good. It was made of red sandalwood and could help calm the mind. However, it was so hard that it didn't even have a soft cushion. She had no interest in it and just sat on his bed.

There was a mat on the bed, the jade pillow was cold to the touch, and a thin quilt folded inside didn't weigh much.

She sighed: "It's a shame that you came to me. If I came to find you, it hurts just thinking about it."

Ye Zhou lowered his head to make tea. After a long time, he replied: "That's me too, not you."

"What's wrong with you?" Yin Miaomiao leaned on the jade pillow and said slowly, "Didn't you hit me?"

he:"……"

"Um?"

Ye Zhou admitted defeat: "You came all the way here just to talk about this, right?"

"It's not for this, but for what?" She nodded with her hands, her eyes moving, "Guess quickly, if you guess right, I'll let you go. If you guess wrong, we'll settle all the old and new grudges together."

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