Gou Yuanfeng.
When Gou Yuan received Lin Yang's voice transmission, his face suddenly changed.
"My life is over!"
This was Gou Yuan's first feeling.
Lin Yang invited him to drink tea for no reason, and it was highly likely that nothing good would happen.
And in Kaoshan Peak, once the head of the sect mentioned the word "drinking tea", something big would happen!
People would die at any time!
So, Lin Yang drank tea with him today, probably to send him away.
"Wuji is still here, why don't you invite him?"
"Junior Sister Xiaxuan is still here."
Gou Yuan felt bitter, he really didn't want to go.
If he went, it would be fine if it wasn't this matter, but if it was, how could he refuse?
Gou Yuan's eyes turned, his brain spun rapidly, trying to find a way to save himself.
At this time, Wuji suddenly came.
"Why do you look so bad?" Wuji looked at Gou Yuan, who was sitting on the futon, and said with a strange look.
Gou Yuan Zhenren is a lean middle-aged man with a three-inch beard on his chin. He has an immortal style and a natural charm, which is very consistent with the image of immortals in the mythology of the earth.
But at this moment, Gou Yuan Zhenren's face turned blue, his teeth were clenched, and cold sweat could not stop coming out of his forehead. He seemed to be frightened by something.
"Junior brother, why are you here?" Gou Yuan Zhenren glanced at Wuji Zhenren, quickly restrained his breath, calmed his mood, and spoke slowly.
"It's okay. Isn't it that there are only you, me and my junior sister left in our generation of the first seat? Come here to chat with you. In case you suddenly die one day, I will have no one to talk to." Wuji Zhenren laughed and said jokingly.
Who knew that when he heard his words, Gou Yuan Zhenren's face suddenly became uglier.
Seeing this, Wuji Zhenren was stunned, "I won't... say it right?"
"Our new leader invited you for tea?"
"He just sent a message, saying that he invited me over for tea." Gou Yuan Zhenren said.
Hearing this, Master Wuji, who was about to sit down, stood up and turned around to walk out of the cave, as if I had never been here.
Master Gou Yuan teleported to Master Wuji, "Help me! I want to stay outside for a while. It's a waste of youth to enter the ancestral land to practice in the golden age."
"Help you?" Master Wuji said, "How can I help you? Don't make things worse and get me involved in the end!"
After saying this, Master Wuji was about to bypass Master Gou Yuan and leave here.
It's not that he didn't help Master Gou Yuan, nor that he was ruthless.
In fact, he couldn't help with such a matter of life and death.
But in the end, Master Wuji was dragged to the backing mountain peak by Master Gou Yuan.
After entering the backing mountain hall, Lin Yang was sitting in the first seat reading a book, his face serious, and occasionally exclaimed, as if he had realized a lot.
Seeing the arrival of Gou Yuan Zhenren and Wu Ji Zhenren, Lin Yang quickly closed the book and walked over to greet them, "Meet the two uncles."
"Uncles, please take a seat."
Gou Yuan Zhenren pretended to be calm and sat down on his seat with a calm face, but when he saw the name of the book placed on Lin Yang's seat, he couldn't hold it anymore.
The name of the book in front of Lin Yang's seat was:
"On the 10086 Ways of Death of a Cultivator"
Wu Ji Zhenren, who accompanied him, also saw it and felt like sitting on pins and needles. He didn't want to stay here for a moment.
I really didn't expect that Lin Yang, who is usually polite and approachable, would hide in the mountains to read such books. He is worthy of being Yun Tian Zhenren's proud disciple!
"Master, why did you call me here?" Gou Yuan Zhenren tried his best not to read the "evil" book and looked at Lin Yang and said.
"Nothing, I just want to discuss with my uncle about setting up a new hall."
Lin Yang laughed. Although he was the head of the sect, he still looked humble in front of Master Gou Yuan and Master Wuji. "It just so happens that Uncle Wuji is here too. Let's discuss it."
After saying that, Lin Yang stood up and poured a cup of hot tea for the cups in front of Gou Yuan and Wuji.
Looking at the steaming tea in front of him, Gou Yuan Zhenren was relieved. He thought he was really drinking tea, and said, "What kind of hall does the master want to build?"
Lin Yang smiled slightly, "Funeral Hall!"
"Puff!" Wuji Zhenren, who was also relieved, took a sip of hot tea into his mouth. Hearing this, he immediately spit it out, looking at Lin Yang with an unnatural face, and said, "Funeral Hall? Why build this hall? It's so unlucky!"
Gou Yuan Zhenren nodded, "Yes, building a funeral hall is a bit unnecessary, right?"
"Kaoshan Sect is a sect, a force of immortal cultivation. If we build a funeral hall, others will think that Kaoshan Sect wants to develop a sideline business."
Hearing this, Lin Yang said, "I have received many"I made this decision based on the feedback from the disciples. "
"They said that the mourning clothes distributed by the sect are old, threaded, and some are even damaged, so I want to build a funeral hall and have someone take charge of this matter."
"If anyone's mourning clothes are old, go to the funeral hall to exchange them for new ones. As a disciple of the sect, mourning clothes are a must for everyone and cannot be sloppy. The two uncles should understand this principle, right?"
Gou Yuanzhenren and Wujizhenren nodded and wanted to refute, but what Lin Yang said was indeed reasonable.
Even their mourning clothes are worn out.
If you want to blame someone, blame a certain old guy who has nothing to do. He sends people away every day for a year, causing them to wear them every day, which leads to the clothes being worn out.
"Does the funeral hall have other services besides replacing mourning clothes?" Gou Yuanzhenren asked.
Hearing this, Lin Yang laughed, "Of course there are."
"I think the funeral held by Master is a bit simple and needs to be improved in many places. "
"When someone in our sect passes away in the future, there should be a special funeral team, with suona, coffin carrying, dancing and singing, all in place, so as to respect the deceased."
"My two uncles, am I right?"
Gou Yuanzhenren and Wujizhenren looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.
They could see that Lin Yang, who seemed to be a modest gentleman and harmless, had already changed in his heart under the guidance of Yuntianzhenren.
He didn't send anyone off this year, and he was completely ready to go.
Now that the funeral hall has been set up, how long will it take to send someone off in the future?
"Since the headmaster has decided, let's do as the headmaster wishes." Gou Yuanzhenren stood up and said, "If there is nothing else, I will go back first. "
At the same time, Wuji Zhenren also stood up and prepared to leave. When he saw the books in front of Lin Yang, he was frightened. He didn't want to stay in this Kaoshan Hall for a moment.
"Master uncle, don't worry. The main reason why I invited you here today is because of the second thing."
"Your cultivation should have improved greatly in these years, right?"
Lin Yang finally talked about the business. He slowly stood up and clasped his fists to Gou Yuan Zhenren and said, "Disciple Lin Yang, please die with me!"
Gou Yuan Zhenren: "..."
Looking at Wuji Zhenren, he had already slipped away and disappeared.
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