togophonebook Chapter 281 The son is well raised, bring it to you
Chapter 281 The son is well raised, bring it to you
Door rules, also known as precepts, are rules of conduct that must be followed since the head of the door.
Since the establishment of Chongzhen Lineage, the gate rules have only been increased, and they have never been deleted or modified.
In the eyes of the stubborn, revising and deleting the rules made by the predecessors is no different from denying the achievements of the predecessors, which is really unfilial.
In order to stop the decline of the Chongzhen lineage and improve the strength of the sect, Qingsong and the other high-level sects have agreed to revise the sect rules.
However, the matter of revising the door rules is a big matter, and the details, Qingsong and the others are still busy for several days before they are settled.
Although it did not meet Qingsong's expectations, as long as he opened a hole, he believed that soon, he would definitely be able to win a chance for Yun Feiyang.
Qingsong, who was in a good mood, walked towards Yuxu Palace.
Counting the time, Yun Feiyang should clean up in the main hall of Yuxu Palace now.
"One One Seven"
Although he can't recognize Yun Feiyang yet, but being able to see him often is a kind of comfort to Qingsong.
In the main hall, several handyman disciples are seriously cleaning up.
Seeing Qingsong walking in, they all bowed respectfully.
Qingsong nodded casually, but his eyes searched for Yun Feiyang in the dark.
After scanning around, Qingsong frowned slightly, but Yun Feiyang was not found in the hall.
Qingsong suddenly felt that something was wrong, stopped a handyman and asked:
"Where is Yun Feiyang, who usually cleans the hall with you?"
The handyman who was stopped didn't know why the headmaster asked about Yun Feiyang, but he still said respectfully:
"Yun Feiyang left a letter a few days ago, saying that he couldn't stand the hard labor on the mountain and went down the mountain to find another way out.
"A senior brother at the foot of the mountain saw him leave Wudang Mountain with his luggage on his back."
Hearing the handyman's answer, Qingsong was instantly blinded, resisting the doubts in his heart, and waved his hand to let the handyman go.
Qingsong was puzzled, regardless of whether it was still broad daylight, he went straight to the mountain forest where he and Yun Feiyang practiced the exercises on weekdays.
The Wudang School's Qinggong is very good, and the "Feiyun Zong" of Chongzhen's lineage is the best among them.
It didn't take long for Qingsong to come to the forest where he met Yun Feiyang last time.
Upon closer inspection, Qingsong found Yun Feiyang's position when he went into trouble.
With a wave of the sleeve, the top layer of fallen leaves was lifted by a burst of energy, revealing the traces underneath.
A little black Bloodline fell into Qing Song's eyes.
Qingsong frowned, and the bad feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger.
But Yun Feiyang had already left, and he had no way of knowing what happened.
At the same time, because of his identity, Qingsong couldn't use the Wudang faction to search for Yun Feiyang's trace with great fanfare.
After all, one is the head of one of the four branches of the dignified Wudang School, and the other is a small handyman disciple.
Being too eager will inevitably lead to others' investigation of Yun Feiyang's identity.
At that time, his relationship with Yun Feiyang could not be concealed.
With a long sigh, Qing Song, who was helpless, could only take one step at a time.
Qingsong is also fortunate to have taught Yun Feiyang martial arts for so many years. With Yun Feiyang's cultivation base, there should be no danger in keeping a low profile.
However, Qingsong also hoped that Yun Feiyang could be a little louder, so that he could get the news.
With a sense of loss, Qing Song walked back in a low mood.
He was still thinking about what happened to Yun Feiyang and he was leaving, and he didn't even say hello to the master who had taught martial arts for so many years.
Qingsong never imagined that the quilt he had been covering for more than ten years would be lifted by Qin Chuan without saying anything about martial arts.
The son who has been raised for more than ten years, cut his beard directly to Qin Chuan.
When we meet next time, Yun Feiyang will not be Wudang Yun Feiyang.
Instead, he should be called the disciple of Xiao Huomen in Wutan City, Yun Feiyang.
"Elder Xiao, what are you laughing at all of a sudden?"
Qin Chuan thought of the scene after Qingsong found out that Yun Feiyang was missing, and couldn't help laughing out loud, but he was heard by Yun Feiyang, who was on the tip of his ear.
"It's nothing, I suddenly remembered something happy.
"Oh."
Yun Feiyang, who left Wudang Mountain for the first time, seemed a little dull.
The unfamiliar environment and people around him made him feel very uncomfortable.
Even after several days, Yun Feiyang is still like an outsider, detached from reality.
Maybe it's because he's been busy on the road these days, or maybe he hasn't met someone to open his heart to.
The only person who communicates with him every day is Mr. Xiao who is the incarnation of Qin Chuan.
However, Xiao Lao plays the role of Yun Feiyang's grandfather, not a close sister.
Elder Xiao did not want to interfere too much with emotional matters.
If it wasn't for Yun Feiyang to flicker down the mountain, Elder Xiao wouldn't even want to intervene in the complicated father-son relationship between him and Qingsong.
Taking advantage of Yun Feiyang's first appearance in Wudang, when Isshin was confused, Xiao Lao took advantage of the situation and asked him to help him find traces of his friends.
Yun Feiyang, who didn't know what to do, instantly complied with Elder Xiao's request and headed towards Lingyun Grotto, the leveling map Qin Chuan had prepared for him.
In the past few days, Qin Chuan, apart from taking some time every day to play Lao Lao to show his presence in front of Yun Feiyang, occasionally went to Wudang Mountain to check the progress of Qingsong's meeting.
Knowing that Qingsong and the others had already revised the gate rules yesterday, they are waiting for the announcement today.
And Qin Chuan has also been waiting for today for a long time.
"Xiao Fei, I'm going to sleep for a while, be careful these days.
Elder Xiao explained a few words to Yun Feiyang, and before he could reply, he fell into silence.
In the past few days, because of the company of Elder Xiao, Yun Feiyang did not feel lonely even though he appeared rather dull.
Now Elder Xiao went to sleep without saying a word, and Yun Feiyang, who felt that he was alone, suddenly felt a little panic.
However, Yun Feiyang, who had a tenacious personality, overcame the fear in his heart and continued to embark on the road to Lingyun Cave.
Wudang Mountain, a courtyard of the Chongzhen lineage.
After Qingsong announced the revision of the gate rules, the disciples were full of discussions.
However, the revision of the gate rules was a decision unanimously passed by Qingsong and their elders, and after the revision, it was also beneficial to their younger brothers and 3.3 sons, so it did not cause much disturbance.
The two elders, the dead wood and the spirit wood, took the copy of the 'Heavenly Silkworm Art' prepared by Qingsong and hurriedly returned to their residence after the revised sect rules were announced.
Didn't notice a pair of eyes staring at them both.
Although Qin Chuan had obtained the trajectory of the 'Celestial Silkworm Art' from Yan Chongtian, and also copied the fluctuations of the true qi of the celestial silkworm, he still had no way of knowing the generation of the true qi of the celestial silkworm.
The actions of Qingsong and his party just provided convenience for Qin Chuan's exploration.
With the insight of the dead wood and the spiritual wood, Qin Chuan believes that he will soon learn the mystery.
After all, with the existence of Qin Chuan, the dead wood and the spirit wood both practiced the 'Heavenly Silkworm Technique', and Qin Chuan would make them successful even if they did not succeed.