Chapter 38: Fortune and misfortune depend on each other (additional update)
"Master, don't we do something?" Outside the palace, Shi Shaojian, who came after hearing the news, looked at the green smoke rising in the palace and said with a frown.
"Of course we have to do something, but not now."
Shi Jian stood beside him with an indifferent expression and said coldly: "It's windy outside, and we all know about them. Come, Master Santong, can’t he receive the news? We can’t afford to harm our fellow disciples.”
Shi Shaojian was thoughtful, but couldn’t find the direction for a while, and said softly: “ Where should we start?”
"Welfare is where disaster lies, and misfortune lies behind blessing." Shi Jian said quietly: "It may not be all good for them to register and enter the Waimao system. For example, in the past we had nothing to do with Lin Jiu's three apprentices, but in the future It's different. Maoshan's rules are the sharp sword we use to stab them, unless they can be like Lin Jiu, No one can find anything wrong with what they did, otherwise this sharp blade would be enough to severely damage them."
Shi Shaojian's eyes lit up: "I understand, as long as we dig out their dirty information, the ancestor of Santong will be able to do it. No matter how much we value them now, we will be disappointed in the future without the blessing of our ancestors. It all depends on our wishes."
Shi Jian nodded slowly: "To deal with people like Lin Jiu, firstly, we must not be careless, secondly, we must not be impatient, and thirdly, we must not use all kinds of destructive means to win. Only in this way can we really defeat him, otherwise it will just add some temper to it."< br>
Shi Shaojian clenched his fists and asked for orders: "Master, leave this matter to me."
"Can you do it?" Shi Jian said calmly: "The prerequisite for killing someone with a borrowed knife is You are smarter than others, and I don’t want you to be killed in this way.”
Shi Shaojian's expression changed slightly: "I promise that this kind of thing will not happen. I will get out of here immediately and not give them a chance to turn around and deal with me."
Shi Jian gave him a deep look: " No matter what, you need some grinding after all. Li, I will give you this opportunity. But you must remember what I just said, don’t worry about it. Put your own safety first.”
“Yes, dad” Shi Shaojian felt warm in his heart. This sentence escaped his mind and blurted out.
Shi Jian's eyes narrowed: "What did you call me?"
"Master..." Shi Shaojian's heart trembled and he quickly lowered his head, like a child who had done something wrong.
As an illegitimate son, although he received Shi Jian's care, he was destined not to have the right to be a father and son.
Therefore, most of the time, Shi Jian did not allow him to call him daddy, especially in Maoshan...
"Thank you, junior brother." In the palace, Uncle Jiu shouted and knelt on the futon. The three disciples turned to Yi Qian and said.
"Senior brother, you're welcome, it's your duty."
Yi Qian said, looking at Qin Yao and the other three carefully: "According to the rules of the sect, after you register, you will be the master. The sect will give you a Taoist robe and a magical sword. You three will wait a moment and I will get it for you.”
"Thank you, uncle." Qin Yao said with cupped hands.
"Thank you, uncle." Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai paused for a moment, then saluted.
Yi Gan waved his hand, walked out of the hall in a hurry, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Master, what is the magic sword that my uncle just mentioned?" Qin Yao turned around and asked expectantly.
There are countless types of swords, long swords, short swords, iron swords, golden swords, spiritual swords, fairy swords, etc... He was very curious about what kind of sword the magic sword given by Maoshan was.
If it were the copper coin sword that Uncle Jiu was carrying on his back now, Qin Yao felt that he wouldn't have to spend his hard-earned filial piety points to exchange for a Gauss pistol.
After all, this kind of copper coin sword can fly with a little spiritual energy, and its lethality against monsters and monsters is far better than ordinary enchanted bullets. He had been coveting Uncle Jiu's sword for a long time, but unfortunately Uncle Jiu only had this sword and couldn't ask for it.
"You'll find out later." Uncle Jiu opened his mouth, but finally said vaguely.
Qin Yao’s expression paused.
Looking at Uncle Jiu's expression, his expectations were obviously higher.
"I'm back." Not long after, Yi Qian walked into the hall carrying three clothes and three long swords. He put the things on the table and said with a smile: "You can take it yourself. , you can put it on now to see if it fits.”
Qin Yao was careful and serious. He even took two steps forward to pick up a sword and looked at it over and over for a long time. He finally confirmed: This is just an ordinary peach wood sword, let alone enchanting or consecrating it. No, there isn't even a cloud pattern on the sword.
This kind of mahogany sword is not unique on the market, it can be seen everywhere.
"Uncle Master, did you get the wrong one?" Qin Yao refused to give up, holding a peach wood sword and staring at Yi Qiandao.
"You got it right, three Taoist robes and three wooden swords." Yi Gan said with a smile: "We came here the same way, and we understand your mood at the moment. But there is no way, this is a tradition since ancient times, no one can change it .”
Qin Yao's mouth twitched: "Okay, let's just use the peach wood sword. I also want to know a question. After entering the sect, are there no martial arts skills given to me? Even the most basic foundation-building skills will do. Ah!"
"I There are no skills here. If you want to choose Maoshan magic, you can go to the Cangshu Pavilion. "Yi Qian said: "There are some restrictions on entering the Cangshu Pavilion. Let your master explain this to you in the future."
"Take Good Taoist robes and wooden swords, let's go. If there's any problem, I'll explain it to you on the way." Uncle Jiu came to the palace gate first and saluted Yi Gan: "Junior brother, farewell."
"Senior brother. Walk slowly." Yi Qian bowed slightly.
When the master and disciples went down the mountain in silence, leaving the Maoshan sect far behind, Uncle Jiu suddenly said: "Only those disciples who have made outstanding contributions to Maoshan are qualified to enter the library. Depending on the size of their contribution, , the floor to enter the library is also different. The reason why I don’t take you there is. I just don’t want you to become the people who clean the pavilion and fall into the whirlpool of constantly struggling to enter higher floors..."
Qin Yao paused slightly and said seriously: "Master, I discovered something. "
"You said." Uncle Jiu turned to look at him.
"You are a disciple of Maoshan, but the feeling you give me is that you always have a respectful attitude towards Maoshan." Qin Yao said.
Uncle Jiu was silent for a long time and hesitated: "Do you know how your master died?"
Qin Yao's brows jumped: "Die for Maoshan?"
"To be precise, he died in the hands of his own people! In my life, I have lost my father and my mother, and I have no wife or children. I am your master." He pulled me up and raised me with one hand, but when I grew up, he left me forever..."
Uncle Jiu took a deep breath and looked at the three disciples: "Do you understand now? I'm not keeping a distance from Maoshan, I just don't want anything to happen to you again!"
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(End of this chapter)