The rest of the people didn't care whether Zixuan was a foreign monk or not.

This chain of disdain between monks only existed in the flourishing period of the cultivation of immortals, that is, at that time, the monks walking in the world could meet the same kind.

There are so many of them. Of course, they have to be divided into different classes.

But now in this world, friars are rare animals. The chance of meeting each other is quite low. They do their own things and have no intersection.

For ordinary people, when they meet a friar, they are all fawning on him, no matter whether he is a foreign friar or not?

Xue Rui said to Zixuan in a flattering tone: "Miss Zixuan, with your current cultivation skills, you can see that your master and master are not ordinary people! Otherwise, I will not teach you such an excellent disciple! "

Zixuan was very proud, and said, "naturally, we have few people, but we are all elites."

Tang Feng's mouth twitched.

This kind of flattery with no technical content can be fake. One dares to shoot, and the other dares to believe.

At the beginning, Tang Feng just looked at Zixuan and doubted her master's standard. Now, in Xue Rui's place, it's a real eye opener.

When a few people spoke, there was already a certain smell of gunpowder in the chamber.

The patriarch has asked all the disciples to talk about their views.

Before, they did not dare to speak at will because of the rules of the sect. Now the patriarch asked them to speak, naturally they all expressed their own opinions.

Among these people, except for two or three disciples of the patriarch who agreed with Yi Su, all the others were on Jing Jie's side and thought that they should never let everyone go.

Listening to the people's words, Jing Jie seems a little proud. When he looks at the patriarch, his smile becomes more and more obvious, and there is a little provocation in his eyes.

The patriarch, on the other hand, has always been hidden in a place that people can't see. He didn't say a word. He just listened to the discussion of many disciples. Even if most people didn't agree with him, he still didn't speak.

At the beginning, these people could talk about their own views calmly. There was courtesy in the process of dialogue. But later, there was a sense of criticizing each other in their words, which was very tit for tat. It seemed that they also turned over the old accounts, which made the scene a little chaotic.

While these people were speaking, they also heard the voices of the three people outside the chamber.

These three people are exactly the three people as Tang Feng said.

Naturally, people are not interested in what qinghongzong discussed.

They are just pretending to be controlled by others. It is not up to them to decide whether they are alive or dead.

However, for Tang Feng can accurately find these three people in the crowd, but very curious.

Lin Mengjia asked Tang Feng, "how did you guess that?"

Tang Feng said with a smile: "it's very simple. As I said before, from the color of the belt, we can see which people's master passed away. There are only four people present. Among them, the other three have some eye contact from time to time. Only the one who is silent is left. It's obvious that he doesn't have a close relationship with them. It's not difficult, just a little observation."

Lin Mengjia immediately looked over.

At the moment, the disciples were already in groups of three or five, each speaking for his own side. Sure enough, the three people looked at each other from time to time, exchanging eyes. Although they didn't stand together, it was clear that they were in the same position in their eyes.

What makes Lin Mengjia pay more attention to is the remaining disciple wearing a black belt.

When other people say that it is so lively, he is still silent, or that pair of drooping eyes, looking at his feet, in many people, some out of place.

However, the people around him didn't like it. They seemed to have been used to it for a long time, and no one spoke to him. Even if they were next to him, they were all people who tilted their heads to the other side.

There seemed to be an invisible barrier around the man, isolating him.

"Why Lin Mengjia's face was puzzled. "They are all brothers of the same school. Even if there are contradictions, at least there will be some friendship of the same school, right? It seems that he has no friends at all

With a smile, Tang Feng said: "that's to see what it is for in this sect. Some people's mind is all about practice. They don't care about other people's affairs. The gratitude and resentment of others have nothing to do with themselves. They don't want to know what is right or wrong. As time goes by, it will be like this."

Ji Ning said thoughtfully: "in this way, can you be regarded as a real outsider? If all the mind is on the fight, the clan is full of miasma. Even if it's a big clan like Qinghong clan, people will be disappointed. It's not like a clan. "

Tang Feng smiles, but looks at Shangguan and says, "Shangguan, what do you think?"

Shangguan didn't expect Tang Feng to ask himself coldly. He was stunned and said, "I don't know."

Lin Mengjia immediately realized that, in fact, Shangguan was in the clan, which was also the case.

However, although Lin Mengjia knew that Shangguan was devoted to practice. She had no relatives, no friends, and didn't care about any disputes, she never thought what she would look like in the sect.

At this moment, looking at the completely isolated person, I suddenly thought that the Shangguan was in the clan. It must be the same situation.

Considering this, Lin Mengjia couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

But Shangguan didn't care. He was used to it.

Ji Ning also looked at Shangguan, nodded to her and said: "a sect should be like this. It's fundamental to concentrate on practice. If you put your mind in other places, it's putting the cart before the horse."

Shangguan nodded slightly to Ji Ning, and his lips showed a very imperceptible smile, which was fleeting.

Although Ji Ning and Shangguan are both high cold and low EQ, their situation is different.

Ji Ning is the future owner of the family and the heir of the family. Even if he is such a man, others will flatter him.

Shangguan is not so lucky. She is just an ordinary disciple. Even if she is the best of her generation, few people take the initiative to woo her. Even the elder martial brother of qinghongzong is despised by other disciples, let alone Shangguan?

Now Ji Ning understands and agrees with her situation, which naturally makes Shangguan feel warm.