Inheritance of the Precepts

  "Thank you, Master!" Fengli Xi gritted his teeth and said with feigned respect.

  The true person nodded and took out a crystal clear and translucent, shimmering and flashing Naxi ring from his sleeve, saying lightly, "This Naxi ring was refined by my master before he ascended to the heavens. He had refined two of them back then, now I will give one of them to you, hoping that in the future you can spread and glorify our ancestors' virtues!"

  Feng Li Xi listened and happily accepted the small ring. Unexpectedly, this annoying Xi Yue was quite generous with her gift, just what she needed, something to store small items. Although storage bags were also convenient, they couldn't compare to the beauty and compactness of a ring.

  Feng Li Xi couldn't help but put the silver ring on her hand and admire it from different angles, liking it more and more with each glance. However, the size of the ring didn't quite match her hand type. After trying several times, only her ring finger could fit into it just right.

  Just as he was about to put the ring on his right hand's nameless finger, Fengli Xi inadvertently glanced at Xie Yun and was so frightened that he almost threw the ring away.

  Only then did she see that on her left hand's ring finger, which was as white and slender as a jade flute, she wore a nacre ring identical to hers.

  Feng Li Xi involuntarily twitched at the corner of her lips, and that ring was neither wearable nor discardable, which made her quite annoyed.

  Perhaps in this era, giving or wearing a couple's ring doesn't seem like a big deal and doesn't hold any special meaning, but for Feng Li Xi, a 21st-century transmigrator, wearing a couple's ring is a huge thing.

  Although she liked the Nasca very much, in order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, Fengli Xi finally returned the Nasca to Xīu Wǔ Yún with a tangled face and said, "Master! This Nas... Nasca was given to you by Master Zu, so you should keep it for yourself. Shān Jiǔ Líng dare not accept this thing! Or Master can keep it and give it to Master Mu later!"

  As soon as this was said, all the people present were in an uproar.

  I don't know what got into Shuangjiu Ling today, but he repeatedly refused the kindness of Wanruo Tiangong's master.

  This ring is no ordinary object, but a top-grade treasure that others can only dream of obtaining, yet it's being treated like dirt by this woman in front of me.

  Also don't know if this single nine spirit is too fond of pretending or really doesn't want it.

  "What I give out, has never been taken back!" Xie Wu danced lightly in the wind, looking at Feng Ri Xi with a calm expression, after a brief moment, he said, "If you don't like it, just throw it away!"

  At these words, everyone present was shocked again and again.

  No wonder you're the real Dancing Rain, what you said is indeed puzzling.

  Such a precious and valuable Buddhist scripture was actually spoken of by him in such a despicable manner.

  However, when these words came out of Wuyan Zhen's mouth, they didn't seem particularly difficult to accept.

  Xian Yue's face was serious as he bowed his head and said, "Disciple is willing to obey, but not as good as following the Emperor's order to destroy the universe! Thank you, Master, for your gift!"

  After finishing speaking, Feng Li Xi thought for a moment and still put the ring on her right hand's ring finger, then obediently retreated to one side, continuing to act as a background wall.

  It was Mo Junya's turn to pay respects to her master, and she carefully handed the spiritual tea to Xi Yue Wu Yun, with an inexplicable look of expectation on her face.

  However, the cup in her hand was not received by anyone. For a moment, the entire Central Gate Plaza fell into an eerie silence.

  Feng Lixi's legs were restless again under her skirt, she just hoped the ceremony would end soon, but Xiuyue Wuyu was sitting there motionless, neither accepting Mo Junya's spiritual tea nor speaking a word. It was truly bizarre to the extreme.

  Fēng lǐ xī wēi nù de xiàng jié yǔ wǔ yǔ le le yǎn, shì yì tā kuài diǎn. ér jié yǔ wǔ yǔ què duì tā de gān dèng yǎn shì ér bù jiàn.

  Translation:

  Feng slightly angrily glanced at Jie Yu Wu, hinting for him to hurry up. However, Jie Yu Wu seemed oblivious to her glare.

  After waiting for a while, Xi Yue Wu Yun finally took over Mo Junya's spiritual tea, but didn't drink it. Instead, she placed it on the side table and then drew out a long sword from her storage ring, saying: "Mo Junya, I have fulfilled my promise! You're on your own now!"

  Upon hearing this, everyone present felt bewildered. Could it be that the True Person of Wu Yun and Mo Junya had some unspeakable secret between them?!

  Only to see Mo Junya's originally beautiful face flash with a hint of embarrassment and regret, the next second saw her carefully take over the long sword, respectfully saying, "Thank you, Master, for your teachings!"

  Next was the third-place disciple of this outer gate competition, Xiang Xi Yu Wu Xing, who came to pay his respects to his master.

  Looking at the face in front of him that was even more enchanting than Sing Lo Moon's, Feng Li Xi always felt a strange sense of familiarity with this person.

  Just for a moment, I couldn't recall where I had seen this person before.

  This person's apprenticeship ceremony went smoothly and without a hitch, nothing unexpected happened.

  Wu Yun gave him a long sword. Later, Su Yu True Lord gave Shan Luo Yue a Bi Luo Kan Yi Tu, which can not only be used as a flying instrument but also has a cave in the picture, and it is considered a high-quality treasure.

  After everyone's courtesy call, from now on, the names of Shan Luoyue and Shan Jiuling, Mo Junya and others will be officially recorded in the inner door of Ling Xiang Sect.

  The prepared disciples of the executive department handed over the jade tablets representing their identities to Fengri Xi and others. These jade tablets not only represent the identity of the inner door disciples, but also connect with the innate divine soul of each person. Once the innate divine soul is damaged, the innate soul card placed in the inner door will react accordingly.

  After Xie Feng and others put away the jade tablets representing their identities, Ling Xiao Sect's leader, Su Yu Zhen Jun, said with a heavy heart, "From now on, you are all inner disciples of the Ling Xiao Sect. Remember not to be complacent and indulge in luxury, lest you neglect your cultivation. The Great Way is emotionless; only when we meet again on the shore of longevity will it be the right path."

  "Disciples humbly obey the true master's teachings!" Feng Li Xi and Shan Luo Yue said in unison.

  Su Yu Zhen Jun looked at Feng Ri Xi with concern and instructed, "Especially you, Dan Jiu Ling, as everyone knows, you are my own granddaughter. In the future, be even more cautious in your actions, don't bring shame to me and your deceased mother!"

  At this time, the quiet and elegant Xi Yue Wu suddenly stood up from her lotus seat and declared in a clear and powerful voice, "Master, since Shuang Jiuling is my disciple, from today on, I will strictly discipline her. If she has any improper behavior in the future, I am willing to take responsibility for her mistakes!"

  "Ling'er, did you hear what your master said?" Xu Yu Zhen Jun thought for a moment and looked at Feng Ri Xi, saying, "In the future, don't implicate your master because of personal reasons!"

  Upon hearing this, Fengli Xi stared blankly at the peerless and matchless Xue Wu, her words had moved him, but could he really be trusted?

  To be honest, she knew that the great way is ruthless, and the relationship between master and apprentice is often fragile and vulnerable to the temptation of interests. Apart from Shan Luoyue and Su Yu Zhenjun, she really didn't dare to believe anyone else.

  At this thought, Fengli smiled faintly in the wind, not daring or willing to remember the words of Xi Yue's dance.

  It wasn't until many years later that Fengli Xi truly understood the sincerity of Xie Wuyu, but by then they had been pushed to an irreconcilable standoff by the cruel fate, and everything was already beyond repair, like the changing tides.

  Now that Fengli Xi has already joined the sect of Xī Yuè Wǔ Yún, he naturally cannot live in the outer gate or Xuanyu Peak anymore. So, after simply packing his luggage, Fengli Xi followed Xī Yuè Wǔ Yún to Ruòyún Peak.

  Facing the peaks of Ruo Yun, every tree and blade of grass in the wind was not completely unfamiliar to Xi Ye, so she didn't feel overly constrained. She chose a cave farthest from Lingyun Temple - Lingyun Hall's true person's abode to settle down.

  Usually, apart from necessary meetings and discussions on cultivation issues, Fengli Xi generally stays at home and never takes the initiative to visit Xue Wu Xian. Of course, she also chooses to ignore her nominal senior sister Mo Junyi and that unnamed second senior brother, treating them like strangers. Since their paths are different, they don't get involved with each other.

  This time, in order to repair the damage caused by the heavenly tribulation to the water bell drum last time, Feng Lixue had been closed for 6 months. If she couldn't restore the water bell drum to its original state, her defensive and combat capabilities would be greatly discounted in the future.

  No matter how many times she experimented and no matter how much of the rare refining materials from the Secret Realm were wasted, they all ended in failure.

  She glared at the water bell drum spinning above her head, feeling a bit annoyed. It was all because of that stinky Lian Qiu, ever since she had joined the famous dancer's sect, he rarely showed up. When she said she wanted to repair the water bell drum, that bastard Lian Qiu only appeared to tell her the key points and materials needed, then used the excuse of closed-door cultivation to ignore her calls, hiding in his rosary beads and refusing to come out again.

  Just then, a transmission talisman flew over.

  It turned out that her cheap master - Xi Yue Wu Yun wanted to summon them.

  He glared at the Water Bell Drum again, and slowly got up in the wind, removing the seal of the cave, and went alone to the cave of Xi Yue Wu Yu.

  When Feng Li Xi arrived, she saw that Xie You Wu was already seated on the lotus throne in the Lingyun Hall, while Master Sister Mo Jun Ya and the nameless Second Master Brother were sitting one on each side of Xie You Wu on the red wooden long chairs.

  Jian Rong came in with the wind, Mo Junya and that unnamed Second Brother immediately lowered their heads in a strange manner, their shoulders trembling uncontrollably. Xi Yue Wuyu, on the other hand, furrowed his brow, neither affirming nor denying anything.

  "Little sister, where did you come from? If others didn't know better, they'd think some blind bandit had kidnapped you!" Suddenly, Second Brother Wu Ming raised his delicate and charming face, with a mocking expression.

  Hearing this, Fengli Xi was taken aback for a moment.

  She immediately thought of her long-term high-temperature operation due to the refining of water bell drums, so in order to avoid being too hot, she only wore a sleeveless long skirt.

  It's all because of the long-term charcoal fire that she must be a disheveled and dirty mess now, even if she doesn't look in the mirror.

  It's really terrible, because she rushed over in a hurry and didn't even think to clean herself first. What made her even more embarrassed was that although she had almost reached the foundation-building stage, she still didn't know any cleansing techniques.

  At the moment when Feng Li Xi was extremely embarrassed, Xie Wu Yan suddenly made a hand seal, and Feng Li Xi immediately felt refreshed all over, looked down and saw that he had changed into a new set of clothes.

  Gave her the ring!

  Next chapter starts a new copy!