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Chapter 7 Accepting Disciples (1)

When Taixuan Zhao Zhijing and others saw that Guo Jing had entered the Chongyang Palace, they put away their swords and planned to enter the Chongyang Hall to pay homage to Ma Yuqiu Chuji and others.

Taixuan said to Wang Zhitan, another disciple of Wang Chuyi: "Senior Brother Wang, please take your disciples to clean the battlefield and urge all four generations of disciples to put out the fire. By the way, beware of those people in the evil path and pay attention to safety!" Wang Zhitan then brought a group of Quanzhen disciples to clean the battlefield.

But Guo Jing entered the Chongyang Hall and saw that all the six sons of Quanzhen were sitting on the cushion of the hall. Purple air rose on Hao Datong's face, his eyes were pressing, and there was a trace of blood stain on the corner of his mouth. He was healing his wounds. Only Yin Zhiping was serving him. Guo Jing knelt in front of Ma Yuqiu Chuji and kowtowed, "Disciple Guo Jing greeted me."

Qiu Chuji, Ma Yu, and Wang Chu smiled and nodded. Ma Yu said, "Good boy, get up quickly! Why are you so polite after not seeing each other for many years?"

Guo Jing stood up and said, "Do you deserve to die. I have been kind to you by several mentors but have never been to the mountain to pay my respects! Today I went up the mountain to disturb you, so I asked for something important!"

While he was talking, Taixuan took Zhao Zhijing, Li Zhichang and others in, and said together: "Disciple, please pay homage to all the teachers!"

Qiu Chuji waved his hand and said, "Forget it, why have so many etiquettes! Taixuan, Zhijing, Zhichang, this is the world-famous hero Guo Jing and Guo. You have seen him now! He has a little relationship with me Quanzhen. Why did you rush the Dragon King Temple and fight? Jing'er, this is the closed disciple I have taken. Taixuan, I will be able to inherit my Quanzhen's mantle in the future!" Qiu Chuji said here, stroking his long beard with his hand, which was extremely proud! But he didn't notice that Zhao Zhijing's expression changed when he heard this, and immediately returned to normal!

Guo Jing said, "I went up the mountain today but had a misunderstanding with all the Taoist brothers. I hope no wonder I apologize to you. This little Taoist brother has noble martial arts and deep internal strength, so many disciples are not as good as possible! I just fought with my disciples, but the disciples did not get any benefits at all!" Then he misunderstood that Zhao Zhijing and others were enemies, and they had conflicts, and they fought one by one.

Quanzhen Liuzi and others laughed happily when they heard Guo Jing's praise of Taixuan, and were very satisfied. They couldn't help but feel displeased when Guo Jing's narration and the filth arising from Quanzhen. Qiu Chuji said, "Zhijing, why are you in charge of the outer formation? It's useless. We still ask you to set up fourteen Tiangang Beidou formations outside, why did the enemy rush in? Chongyang Palace Kongxu even your uncle Hao was injured. If I hadn't ordered Qingfeng to call you, Junior Brother Taixuan, you would have been shot into the Chongyang Hall!" Qiu Chuji said this and was furious, and asked a third-generation disciple: "Zhiming, what do you think?"

Chen Zhiming said: "Your Madam, we are defending the mountain gate. When we saw that Guo Daxia slashed the stone tablet you erected, we thought it was also a traitor who went up the mountain to the ancient tomb to seek marriage. We advised Guo Daxia not to go up the mountain, but he said that we were the real person in charge of the sect and the uncle Wang, and insisted on going up the mountain. When we heard this, we just thought it was your enemy who came up the mountain and started fighting!"

Guo Jing suddenly realized that all the misunderstandings were caused by this small matter and said, "This is the disciple's fault. The disciple slashed the stone tablet of the Taoist priest's poem in anger at the foot of the mountain, but he did not expect that the misunderstanding would be caused."

Qiu Chuji said, "So that's the case. It's a coincidence that the evil demons and heretics who attacked my Chongyang Palace used their hands to slap the stone tablet as a secret code. This is not a big deal for you." Qiu Chuji said again, "Jing'er, you just said that you were asking for something to go up the mountain this time, what's the matter!"

When Guo Jing heard this, he didn't know where to start. After thinking for a moment, he wanted to speak. Yang Guo secretly looked around since he entered the Chongyang Hall, and his eyes were rolling around. When Ma Yu saw that Guo Jing had not spoken, he said, "Jing'er, this is your son! His eyes were rumbling, and he was as eccentric as her mother when she was young, so he was not as simple and honest as you!"

Guo Jing went down and said, "I came here today for this child. He is not my son, but my brother Yang Kang's posthumous son. He has been dependent on Nian Cixianmei since he was a child. Since Nian Cixianmei passed away, he has wandered around the world alone. I am here today to make him join Quanzhen's disciple, so that he can have a future!"

Qiu Chuji heard Guo Jing's words and looked at Yang Guo intently. He was stunned. It was the face of his disciple when he was young. He thought of all the past, and he was sad and happy. What was sad was that his disciple was greedy for wealth and greatness, which led to his early death. What was happy was that there was a descendant who had left incense. He couldn't help but be stunned: "Is Kang'er's son? Child, come here and let grandpa see you!"

Yang Guo looked at Guo Jing and did not move. He had just heard a little, knowing that the old man had something to do with his father, but it was not very clear. Seeing that Yang Guo was not moving, Guo Jing pushed Yang Guo and said, "Guo'er, don't kowtow to you Zushi Qiu, he is your father's teacher!"

When Yang Guo heard this, he hurriedly kowtowed, saying, "Hello Grandpa, Grandpa!" Qiu Chuji saw that he was so well-behaved, and felt mixed feelings in his heart, saying, "Okay, good boy!" Yang Guo said, "Grandpa, you don't come to see me and my mother. We are so miserable! But we are bullied a lot!" Qiu Chuji felt even more uncomfortable when he heard this, and tears were shattered in the corner of his eyes. Although he was a hot temper, he was old after all, and thinking about his disciples could not control his emotions for a while. When Guo Jing saw it, he was busy: "Guoer, these are also your ancestors, all kowtow!"

Yang Guo kowtowed to Ma Yu, Wang Chuyi, Hao Datong and others one by one. When he saw Zhao Zhijing, he said, "This bad Taoist bullies me, I don't kowtow. He is not the ancestor, right?" He said to Taixuan again, "This brother with great martial arts skills always doesn't kowtow!" Guo Jing said, "You, Master Zhao, Master Yin, Master Taixuan, Master Taixuan! You must kowtow too!" Yang Guo turned his head and said, "I don't!"

Guo Jing was about to be angry, and Ma Yu said, "Okay, Jing'er, there is no need to be so polite. You just said that you want this child to join my Quanzhen disciple? You are your own martial arts group and have many experienced masters, why don't you teach yourself?"

Guo Jing said: "There is another inside story here. I will report it later. When I was young, I was taught by all the real people. Moreover, Brother Kang is also a member of Quanzhen. From that point on, this child should have been born into Quanzhen!"

Qiu Chuji generals Tai Xuan, Zhao Zhijing, Yin Zhiping, Chen Zhiming and other three generations of disciples gathered together, and called Li Zhichang and others, saying to Guo Jing: "These are my three generations of disciples of Quanzhen. If Guo'er joins, I should join them alone. Who do you want to belong to?"

Guo Jing bowed and said, "Disciple let the real person deal with it!" Qiu Chuji stroked the long beard on his chest and said, "You guy and that girl Huang Rong have been with you for a long time, and you have learned your lesson!"
Chapter completed!
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