Chapter 1113

When Xue Qing's ears perked up to hear Zhang Xiaohu say "and" something, Zhang Xiaohu stopped abruptly and waved his hand. "Since Hall Master Xue has no objections, please take a seat. From today onwards, you will be in charge of Kitty Hawk Hall's affairs. Quickly rebuild Kitty Hawk Hall. The inheritance of Misty School's orthodoxy will fall on their heads!"

"Orthodoxy?

Inheritance??? "Others might not have felt anything when they heard it, but Li Jian was stunned.

Zhang Xiaohu was only Wen Wenhai's disciple, and his master was martial arts. Moreover, Wen Wenhai himself was not the chief disciple of Misty School. He only knew that Misty School was an immortal inheritance, but he was completely clueless as to how it was passed down. Ou Peng and Zhang Chengyue died in a hurry and did not leave anything behind. Misty School's martial arts continued, but immortality … Fundamentally speaking, it was already broken.

"Maybe he just said it casually!" Li Jian could only think of it this way.

After all, even he, Ou Peng's second senior, did not know what the immortal inheritance of Misty School was, so how could Zhang Xiaohu, a disciple who joined Misty School halfway, know?

But suddenly, Li Jian shuddered as he thought of the senior who Zhang Xiaohu, Du Feng, and Ding Chao had mentioned that had a deep relationship with Misty School. "Could it be …" But just as this thought arose, he extinguished it. "Sigh, am I getting old and muddle-headed? Am I thinking too much in my hopes of Misty School's rise?

Misty School's immortal path has not been passed down for who knows how many years. Even Ou Peng did not get it, so how could an outsider know?

Also, Zhang Xiaohu did not even see his face … "

"Sigh …" Li Jian sighed for no reason.

Who knew what he was sighing about?

Then, Zhang Xiaohu's gaze turned to Wen Wenhai. This was his master who had taught him martial arts. Why did his martial uncles all have positions while his master had no position?

Wen Wenhai also secretly took a deep breath.

As expected, Zhang Xiaohu said in a deep voice, "Master, the Divine Mechanics Hall is the most important hall of our Misty School. I don't feel comfortable leaving it to others. Master, you're a person of virtue and prestige. How about I leave the Divine Mechanics Hall to you?"

Wen Wenhai was a little disappointed. He wanted to nod, but Zhang Xiaohu smiled and said, "Of course, the position of Hall Master of the Divine Arms Hall is also yours, Master. You shouldn't shirk the responsibility of being the Vice Sect Leader of the Misty School!"

Wen Wenhai was overjoyed, but he said, "You little brat … Although Master is old, I'm not much older than you. How can I casually call you 'Senior'?"

"Hehe, Master, don't blame me." Zhang Xiaohu said, "This is an honorific!"

"Forget it, I won't bicker with you. Now that you're the Great Sect Leader of the Misty School, how can I not listen to your orders?"

"Thank you, Master." Zhang Xiaohu said seriously, "Then I'll have to trouble Master to worry about me from now on!"

"I'll obey Great Sect Leader's orders!" Wen Wenhai also said seriously.

"Please take a seat, Vice Sect Leader Wen!" Zhang Xiaohu looked around and said, "Is Hall Master Bai Dong of the Pharmacy Hall present?"

An old man with white hair and a white beard, but an extremely hale and hearty expression, stood up from his seat and bowed. "Your subordinate is here."

"Hall Master Bai, the Pharmacy Hall needs to be rebuilt. Naturally, the position of Hall Master is yours, so I won't assign anyone else.

I just want to recommend He Tianshu of the Pharmacy Hall to be the Vice Hall Master. Is that possible? "

Bai Dong was the Hall Master of the Pharmacy Hall. His martial arts weren't particularly high, so he wasn't killed by the Righteous Alliance during the battle at the Misty Peak. His Dantian was only destroyed and he was spared. Now that his martial arts had recovered and the Pharmacy Hall was rebuilt, Bai Dong naturally needed to be the Hall Master. When he heard that Zhang Xiaohu was only recommending a Vice Hall Master and a disciple of the Pharmacy Hall, how could he refuse? He cupped his hands and said, "This subordinate is old and weak, but the Pharmacy Hall is my heart and blood, so I can't bear to give it up. He Tianshu recommended by Great Sect Leader is in his prime and full of energy. He can learn from me and make up for my shortcomings.

This subordinate will do my best to rebuild the Pharmacy Hall and cultivate Vice Hall Master He well. I won't let Great Sect Leader down! "

"Very good ~" Zhang Xiaohu invited Hall Master Bai to sit down and said to Li Jian, "Martial Ancestor Li, I also want to build another Elder's Courtyard. I invite Martial Ancestor Li, Martial Ancestor Li, Martial Ancestor Li, Martial Ancestor Li, and other highly respected elders to contribute to the Elder's Courtyard!"

Li Jian stood up and said with a smile, "That's good. Old steeds still have ambitions. To be able to enter the Elder's Courtyard is my wish and also my honor!

How dare I refuse? "

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

"Hahaha," Zhang Xiaohu looked up to the sky and laughed. "Everyone, the eleven halls of the Misty Peak have been decided. I'm sure everyone has found their positions. I hope that everyone can work together and build the Misty School's supreme glory!"

"Mighty!"

It seemed that from that day onwards, the disciples of the Misty School liked to shout like this. Today, it happened again. The disciples outside the Conference Hall didn't understand. But when they heard the shouts in the Conference Hall, they knew that there was a new happy occasion. They stood outside and shouted as well. When the messenger disciple passed the news out of the Conference Hall, the disciples of the Misty School were even more delighted. After "mighty", they naturally added "Great Sect Leader Zhang". For a moment, "Great Sect Leader Zhang is mighty" resounded throughout the Misty Peak. Even Zhang Cai and Guo Sufei in the Huan Xi Villa heard it and couldn't close their mouths for a moment.

Only Zhang Xiaolong heard it and shrugged his shoulders. His face was filled with loneliness.

Liu Qian saw this and knew what her Langjun was thinking. She came over with Bairen and said with a smile, "Didn't Xiaohua say it before?

Everyone has their own path. Everyone has their own mission in life. Xiaohu's mission is to revitalize the Misty School. Xiaohua's mission is to establish the Beidou school. Then … what's Xiaolong's mission? "

"It's to live a good life with Liu Qian and raise the famous Zhang Bairen!" Zhang Xiaolong said with a smile.

"Yes, Mother's and Father's mission is to raise you three brothers!"

"However, I feel that being able to meet you, take good care of you, and live a happy life with you is my life's mission!" Zhang Xiaolong held Liu Qian's hand and said softly.

In the Pill Refining Room in the Misty Palace, seven majestic Eight Trigrams Purple Gold Furnaces were melting. Zhang Xiaohua sat cross-legged and couldn't hear the cheers of the Misty School disciples outside.

At this time, Zhang Xiaohua wasn't comprehending the Heavenly Dao, nor was he practicing the Carefree Heart Sutra. Instead, he frowned slightly and carefully recalled some of the truths that he saw in the River of Karma …

Yes, the Way of Karma was a side of the Heavenly Dao. How could Zhang Xiaohua come into contact with Karma at the Qi Refinement Stage and even wade into the River of Karma? With Zhang Xiaohua's current cultivation, how could he understand the taste of it?

All he could think about was what he saw in the River of Karma with his naked eye.

Of course, the most profound was the scene in the water bubble related to his dream's mother, Lady Aya!

Although the scene in the water bubble was very short, it was enough to leave a deep impression on Zhang Xiaohua. This was because on Zhang Xiaohua's journey to find out about his dream's background, Lady Aya was described as kind and capable. This also caused Zhang Xiaohua's impression of Lady Aya to be a mixture of a mother and a sister-in-law. In short, she was kind with a hint of shrewdness.

But … in the water bubble, Lady Aya was holding a dagger and killing an old monk. The dagger was stabbed into the old monk's abdomen. Blood splattered everywhere and sprayed on Lady Aya's body and Lady Aya's face. This scene was frozen. Lady Aya's face was also ferocious. Zhang Xiaohua could even see the bloodthirsty expression in Lady Aya's eyes, that cruel red light!

"Sigh, Lady Aya, what kind of story does she have?" Zhang Xiaohua sighed. "There is a saying in the Buddhist scriptures: Lay down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha.

No matter what kind of past Lady Aya had, or how violent she was in the past, her last years were peaceful and peaceful. Perhaps she also became a Buddha!

But if Meng knew that her mother had such a … hurtful past, what would she think in her heart? "

"Meng, are you … in a foreign land … okay?"

Unconsciously, Zhang Xiaohua missed his dream in the Tenryū Sect again. But he forgot that the Tenryū Sect was Meng's home, and not the "foreign land" that Zhang Xiaohua thought!

Thinking about how he and Meng were separated more often, Zhang Xiaohua could not help but feel sad.

He had just found Meng at Lingxiang Peak when he was sent to Huan Xu. After returning from Huan Xu, he finally got the chance to go out with Meng. But in just a few months, they were separated again. But … it seemed that only by separation could he appreciate the sweetness of reunion. It seemed that only by continuous separation could he deeply appreciate the unforgettable yearning and love of each other!

After thinking about it for a long time, Zhang Xiaohua's heart was filled with bitterness. He shook his head slightly. At his age, he could only understand this bitterness. How could he understand the meaning behind it?

Life was full of joys and sorrows. If he did not taste them one by one, how could his life be complete?

Shaking his head, Zhang Xiaohua released his divine sense and carefully looked at the elixir in the cauldron. Then, he took out Venerable Fiery Dragon's jade bamboo slips from his money bag and looked through them carefully.

Venerable Fiery Dragon's orthodoxy was very complicated. There were all kinds of strange techniques, formations, and even elixir recipes. But none of them were particularly profound. Furthermore, Zhang Xiaohua had already discovered that Venerable Fiery Dragon's techniques were all about cultivating the lower dantian. None of the techniques involved the middle dantian. Thinking about the techniques that he had seen in the Misty School's Hall of Legacy, it seemed that they were all about cultivating the lower dantian.

"Could it be that … cultivating the lower dantian is not unique to martial arts?

Could it be that the Immortal Dao seniors changed it based on the techniques of the Immortal Dao?

But … why does the "Carefree Heart Sutra" cultivate the middle dantian?

Could it be that … the "Carefree Heart Sutra" was not … passed down by Wan Wuxin and the other Immortal Dao seniors? "

Zhang Xiaohua thought to himself and rolled his eyes, "Senior Huan said that the mystic realm existed before they came. The" Carefree Heart Sutra "of the Misty School came from the mystic realm. It might really be a technique from before the Immortal Dao!"

"But then again, although there are different techniques, they all seem to cultivate the meridians. And there are only so many meridians in a person's body. At the end of cultivation, wouldn't it be a different method to achieve the same result?"

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