Chapter 420

The way that Fu Xiu taught together before has changed. When Zifeng passed through the back hall, he saw a group of familiar Fu Xiu scattered among them. Under Pei Zhen's explanation, he was drawing Fu books one by one.

But Yan Wu didn't mean to stop. He continued to walk forward. He just looked at Pei Zhen as he walked through.

Pei Zhen understood and asked Tang Yunzhao to have a look. Instead, he hurried up with a dignified look. It seems that something very important will happen next.

Zifeng couldn't help wondering. What are you doing?

Soon, the three of them went to a small pool in Fuxiu's backyard. Pei Zhen let Zifeng's feet sink into the pool.

Although there was some doubt in his heart, Zifeng followed suit and stepped directly into the water. The water at the end of spring is slightly cool, rippling layer upon layer

Before Zifeng could react, Yan Wu and Pei Zhen knelt in front of Zifeng.

"Fuzong disciple, Yan Wu", "Fuzong disciple, Pei Zhen, pay homage to the patriarch!"

"Suzerain?" What's the situation? Zifeng hurriedly came forward to help the two teachers up, but no matter how Zifeng discouraged them, they just couldn't afford it. They still insisted on three kowtows and nine obeisances to Zifeng before they stood up.

On the day when Zifeng knew that he could draw colorful talismans, the scene in front of him had already been planned in Yanwu and Pei Zhen's heart. Colorful talismans, adhering to the truth of heaven and earth, are the only choice for the leader of Fu clan. If Haoran college were not far away from the sect, it would be a long way across thousands of mountains and rivers. If it hadn't been for a thousand mile note released at Yanwu, it would have taken months to convey the news. At this moment, Fuzong must have sent someone to welcome Zifeng back to Zong.

The people who welcome Zifeng will also be the support of tens of thousands of Fuzong children!

Even though Wu and Pei have long been out of the Fuzong, they have been children of the Fuzong for a day. The word "Fu" in one's life will be deeply branded on his body and linger. Moreover, Yan Wu and Pei Zhen are still Fuzong disciples. Although they can't return to the sect, this is still an unchangeable fact.

Maybe before long, Zifeng will be the future leader of Fuzong. People of the Fu clan, worship heaven and earth, worship filial parents and worship the Lord! This is the iron law of Fu cultivation. If anyone violates any of the above, even if he is gifted, he will be rejected by Fu Zong. However, one thing is certain that the people of Fu Zong have an almost blind respect for the patriarch.

The 'colorful talisman' represents the idea of heaven and earth!

Just now Pei Zhen let Zifeng's feet sink into the water and knelt down. It is because water is the most peculiar existence in the vast world. Its shape is uncertain, its lines are changeable, and it implies the complexity and mystery of runes, which makes it natural.

The symbol of Fuzong is water. When there are only auspicious clouds on the chest of other Fuxiu, only the Fuzong Lord's robe will have water and colorful glow. Others can't overstep it, but look up. He is also the master of Fuxiu.

"Teacher, what are you doing? What patriarch, get up quickly. "Zifeng's respected teacher knelt down, and Zifeng was terrified.

After pulling Pei Zhen beside him, Yan Wu stood up and said respectfully, "thank you, Lord. Please call the disciples later. Yan Wu can be the teacher. The disciples are really frightened."

Zifeng is about to die of depression. What's the situation? I turned to Pei Zhen. I didn't want Pei Zhen to feel like this

Seeing the doubt in Zifeng's heart, Yan Wu and Pei Zhen said something about the 'colorful talisman' slowly. This talk was a whole half day. When the sun was slanting to the west, he told Zifeng the context clearly.

But it's clear, but Zifeng's eyebrows are tighter this time. Yanwu and Pei, who have always been unruly of secular rules and regulations, are two people. Once, no matter how Zifeng persuaded them, they were unwilling to change their attitude towards Zifeng.

"Lord. For a period of time, you should protect your safety. It won't be long before Fu Zong will send someone to come. At that time, "Yan Wu said slowly.

But was interrupted by Zifeng's anxious voice, "what did you say, teacher? Fu Zong sent someone? I, I'm not ready yet. I've never thought of becoming the Lord of Fuzong. "

What happened in this short half day can't allow Zifeng to think about it. It seems like a dream, which is also unimaginable.

Xuantian, hundreds of millions of people, desperately wanted to enter the sect and achieve some hegemony. But on that day, Zifeng hesitated when he could quickly and easily become the leader of Fuzong. It's not the rhythm he wants. There are still many things that haven't been handled here. He won't go to Fuzong at all. Even if one day I go, it's because I want to find Fu Lao to repay my kindness, but not because I want to be a patriarch.

Zifeng understands that there is no recklessness in other countries. He is not greedy for power and color. He only cares about the little obsession in his heart and allows the lines of his hands to extend to the distance.

"Teacher, do you think that's the life I want?" Zifeng came up slowly from the pool, with a heavy tone and a look of being lost.

A burst of frustration spread, and even the night became thick. Yan Wu was stunned and suddenly realized a little, from beginning to end. Everything was arranged by him. He didn't ask Zifeng at all. In his understanding, the position of Fuzong Lord, what a noble position, where will people be unwilling.

But there was a man in front of him, Wu Zifeng! Do not chase after, but gather your glory; Not greedy, but full of respect. Ambitious, step by step, are fighting for their relatives around them.

Pei Zhen came forward through the sparse moonlight. Once, without the previous tone, he asked with concern, "Zifeng, are you not interested in Fu zongzong?" Although he knew the answer in his heart, Pei Zhen still couldn't help asking.

Shaking his head, Zifeng smiled bitterly, "teacher, do you think I look like the kind of person who can occupy a high position and deal with thousands of affairs?"

'alas' with a long sigh, he said that he didn't know what to say for a long time. For anyone, he didn't need to spend a little tongue at all. He couldn't help but be happy, "Zifeng, I've informed Fu Zong about your ability to draw colorful magic symbols. I think so."

I never thought that what should have been a happy thing would have ended like this. Yan Wu also said that once Zifeng becomes the leader of Fuzong, the Wu family in Qingyun town will have no worries in the next few hundred years, and the gifted treasure given by the sect will make the Wu family the largest family in Xuantian in a short time.

Just does Zifeng really care? He knows better than anyone what he wants. It is impossible for him to isolate himself from his family. Just as he thought of a dialogue on the cliff, he was Wu Zifeng. Life is fighting for the close relatives and loved ones around you!