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Of course, such an idea was just a joke, but Lin Xiaoyao was actually quite moved deep in his heart.

Don't look at him, he has helped Hua Yuzong a lot these years, and he has almost become a perfect behind-the-scenes boss.

But on the bright side, it is a little transparent.

There is no competition with the world and no disturbances, but at the same time, it is also easy to be ignored.

What Lin Xiaoyao didn't expect was that at this moment, Zongmen did not forget himself.

The real master of the sect passed down the dharma metaphor, all the disciples below the golden core of the sect are divided into several groups, and they can go to the pear forest to meditate at different time periods.

Originally thought that the little transparency of his ancestor's ancestral hall must be someone who would be forgotten, but unexpectedly, he was notified.

"Come up to the mountain, you are the disciples of this sect. Although each of you will have different fortunes and achievements in the future, you are all monks of my Huayu Sect. Our sect is proud of you."

Lin Xiaoyao recalled that ten years ago, when they went up the mountain, the deacon uncle who received them didn't care about the vows made by the young people.

Now that I think about it, there are a few more belongings in the opposite door.

So... staying here by yourself is indeed the most correct choice.

There is the warmth of home.

Lin Xiaoyao became more and more determined that he would never be born into the world if he was so meticulous that he truly possessed the cultivation level worthy of a saint.

He smirked, this move was also a perfect excuse for himself to stay in the Huayu Sect.

Just like the previous life, because the bed is warm, I don't want to get up in the morning. This simple and easy-to-understand truth is exactly the same.

"Senior Brother Lin, why are you laughing, are you too happy?"

The disciple who came to report the letter was a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, and he started the school later than him, so the two are of the same generation.

"Nothing."

Of course, it was impossible for Lin Xiaoyao to tell him what he thought.

"Then let's go quickly. There are too many disciples going to meditate in the pear grove, so the time allocated for each batch is very tight. If we go late and delay a little, it will be too cost-effective."

What can Lin Xiaoyao say?

Could it be that you told him that the celestial traces you worshiped were actually my casual words.

Don't say that it is easy for me to let the pear trees bloom, even in the middle of winter, to let all the fruit trees on this mountain be covered with heavy fruits?

Of course Lin Xiaoyao would not be stupid.

He doesn't want to be in the spotlight.

Wouldn't it be nice to be a little transparent and a big boss behind the scenes by the way?

Even if we want to pretend to be aggressive, we can't fall into the cliché, we must pretend to be invisible.

So Lin Xiaoyao didn't say anything, and followed the disciple to the pear forest.

Along the way, I met many fellow monks.

Now the news has spread.

All the immortal cultivators of the Huayu Sect paid homage to that mysterious immortal.

That's right, everyone felt that the one who could create this miracle must be a true immortal.

Maybe it's our sect's senior patriarch who came to the world to leave a legacy for the younger generation's disciples, otherwise, how could such a good thing just happen to our sect?

This made the disciples very excited.

Along the way, the voice of praise and worship is endless.

As a time traveler, Lin Xiaoyao felt that he had a thick skin, but he was a little embarrassed to hear it.

No way, everyone praises.

There is really no exaggeration in this statement.

If it's just some elders, that's all. The key is that all the fairies in the door are full of praise for me along the way.

With stars of admiration in their eyes!

What a real fairy, that is the legendary boss.

Although it has appeared in the history of this sect, but it is too far away from now, and everyone felt it for the first time, so the appearance of this miracle made the entire Huayu Sect go crazy.

Along the way, all I heard were praises.

Many people even directly stated that if they could meet the real fairy and hear the Tao, they would die in the evening.

Lin Xiaoyao: "..."

Lin Xiaoyao is also speechless, brother is right beside you.

Only, I can't say.

But the feeling of the boss behind the scenes is really good.

After going to the mountain for ten years, I have always felt that as a cultivator, just like the one described in the novel, they are pure-hearted and ascetic, and nothing can move them except for cultivating wholeheartedly.

But Lin Xiaoyao now knew that he was wrong.

How wrong.

It's not that nothing can move them, it's just that it's extremely rare.

Immortal cultivators do not worship wealth or power.

But the strong.

Like at this moment, the enthusiasm shown by our disciples is by no means inferior to that of fans in previous lives when they met their favorite stars.

Although I was a little embarrassed by everyone's praise and adoring eyes and words, it has to be said that Lin Xiaoyao still felt very good in his heart.

It's convenient for others and convenient for yourself. It's really easy to use this way of saying things casually. A casual sentence has actually gained so many favorability points for yourself.

Lin Xiaoyao was satisfied.

Then he finally came to the pear grove, and together with the others, he pretended to practice.

...

"Senior brother, this month, the number of disciples who successfully established foundations in this sect has more than five times more than in previous years."

An elder in brown clothes wearing a square scarf reported to Master Qingyu, his eyes were also full of joy.

"Oh, so many?"

Although knowing that the aroma of the pear blossom is of great benefit to the cultivation of low-level monks, and even foundation building.

But this year's disciples successfully established the foundation, which is more than five times that of previous years, which still surprised and delighted Master Qingyu.

This is too incredible.

Far exceeded his original expectations.

"More than that, the cultivation of other disciples has also made great progress. The progress of those juniors is unimaginable."

The brown-clothed elder continued to tell the news with a smile on his face.

Then he sighed again: "It's a pity."

"What's the pity?"

Master Qingyu turned his head away.

"The flowering period of pear blossoms is only over a month, and we delayed some time at the beginning, so the time for the real cultivation of the disciples is actually extremely limited..."

The brown-clothed elder sighed regretfully for everyone's overly cautious decision.

Otherwise, if the half month of delay can be utilized, the achievements of the disciples will not be limited to this.

After hearing the words of his junior brother, Master Qingyu couldn't help laughing.

"The way of heaven damages more than makes up for what is not enough, but the younger brother is in the wrong."

The brown-clothed old man was taken aback, did he mean that he was too greedy?

Right.

But he was still a little annoyed.

Then he sighed again, saying that although the aroma of the pear blossoms had greatly benefited the young disciples of our sect, but when the flowering period came, they failed to bear fruit.

This made the people who were looking forward to it extremely regrettable.

Not only is this person regretful, but at this moment, when he knew that the pear blossoms had withered, but they failed to bear fruit, he was full of expectations and kept discussing, just because the fragrance of the flowers is so amazing, how incredible is it to eat the fruit? The Huayuzong monks who had the effect of this effect were wailing.

...

In the ancestor's ancestral hall, Lin Xiaoyao was still sweeping the floor quietly.

This is a topic that everyone in our sect is keen on now, how could he not know it?

At this moment, he smiled softly: "It didn't work out, because at the beginning, in order to fulfill the wish of the siblings, I only said two words, blossom."

"I didn't let the pear tree bear fruit, that's all."

The so-called words follow the law, of course, it cannot be discounted in the slightest.

Whatever I want, even if it violates the laws of nature, this world must obediently respond.

That's why in the middle of winter, the word "blossom" makes the pear tree sprout tender buds, and it is full of blooming flowers.

But since I didn't say the result, the other party naturally didn't dare to go one step further.

This is the effect of saying what you say.