Gu Fenghua helped Qingyang sect a lot today, and all the disciples were grateful. Of course, they were more awed by their violent aesthetics when they beat he qiantai, so they prepared the dinner with great care. Not only was it extremely fast, but it tasted very good. Although it was not as good as the white fat man's own cooking, it was much better than the general sect.
Gu Fenghua seldom had such a delicious meal in Wuji holy heaven. They were all full of praise and enjoyed themselves.
"Elder martial brother Yu, how did you think of building your own clan in Longyin mountain?" At the end of the banquet, Gu Fenghua couldn't help asking.
Although Yu boqian's cultivation of the first grade of heavenly sage is quite good, when it comes to the establishment of the school at the beginning of the reign, he is a bit out of his own measure.
"I'm not building my own clan. With my strength, I'm not qualified to start a clan. In fact, our Qingyang sect has been handed down for tens of thousands of years, but we just moved to Longyin mountain recently. " Yu boqian saw what Gu Fenghua was wondering and explained.
"Why move to Longyin mountain? There's nothing special here?" Lorne asked, puzzled.
I remember that a disciple of Qingyang sect once said that the aura of Longyin mountain is thin, and there are no decent exotic flowers and plants. If Qingyang sect didn't follow the ancient precept of seclusion, they wouldn't have given it to them. Lorne thought highly of what he said, and in her opinion, even if she wanted to avoid the world, she didn't have to choose such a place.
"This is the precept left by the founder of Qingyang sect. Every thousand years, Qingyang sect will destroy the original sect and choose a remote place to rebuild it." Yu boqian replied.
"There are such strange precepts in the world!" Hearing such an answer, Lorne was even more puzzled. Not only her, Gu Fenghua and Bai pangzi are also puzzled.
Since the founding of the sect, naturally, it is the hope to inherit and carry forward what we have learned in our life. Of course, we also hope that the sect we have built will be stronger and stronger for thousands of years. How can we move our home every thousand years? Isn't that a toss?
"Well, if it wasn't for your help today, Qingyang sect would be doomed. Maybe it would have died in my hands. I'll tell you the truth. This matter has something to do with the origin of our Qingyang sect." Yu boqian also felt that his explanation was unreasonable and unconvincing. He hesitated for a moment and told the truth. "In fact, the founder of Qingyang sect was originally a disciple of a large sect. Tens of thousands of years ago, that sect offended a super strong man and disappeared overnight, Only our grandmaster and a few other disciples happened to be practicing outside and survived.
According to the secret Scripture of Qingyang sect, when the patriarch and the other disciples returned to the sect, they only saw corpses all over the place, and the whole sect disappeared, leaving no bricks or tiles. The other disciples were afraid that the strong man would be uprooted, so they immediately left their hometown, and there was no news from then on. However, my master was adopted by that clan since childhood, and was deeply favored by the clan, so he was reluctant to give up the clan's inheritance. After burying the remains of his classmates, he found another place with beautiful mountains and rivers to establish a sect, and passed on what he had learned to later generations.
Knowing that his studies were limited, he did not dare to disgrace the name of zongmen. At the same time, he was afraid to attract the attention of his enemies. Instead of using the original name of zongmen, he changed his name to qingyangzong.