Chapter 447: Chapter 169: TianShui Accepts a Pupil, Chen Chang’an Teaches a Child!_2
"Qingxue, Chen Yi, step forward."
"Disciples are present."
At his command, Lin Qingxue and Chen Yi strode out.
Lin Qingxue, Chen Yi, both young teenagers of eighteen.
Consequently, after their cultivation under Chen Chang’an’s methods, their demeanours were extraordinary and refined, like a charismatic young man and beautiful girl standing here!
Down below, upon seeing the sudden appearance of Chen Yi and Lin Qingxue, a flurry of whispers erupted among the disciples.
Most disciples of the Tianshui Sect knew about Chen Chang’an accepting two disciples, but very few had seen what these two were like.
Chen Chang’an said, "From this moment on, you two will be the leaders of the thirty-ninth generation disciples of my Daozang Mountain."
"Serving as the senior brother and senior sister of the thirty-ninth generation of disciples."
"Chen Yi, you lead a team, Qingxue, you lead another."
"These disciples, I now entrust to you."
"Yes, Master."
Immediately, Chen Yi and the others bowed in salute.
"Greetings to senior brother."
"Greetings to senior sister."
Upon seeing Chen Yi assigned, the remaining disciples rushed to pay their respects.
"Fellow junior brothers and sisters, we look forward to our future collaborations." Both Chen Yi and the others returned the gesture.
At that moment, Chen Chang’an waved his hands, ending the meeting:
"Chen Yi, Qingxue, that will be all for today."
"First, arrange accommodation for the disciples, and start the morning routine exercises tomorrow."
"You should know how to conduct the morning routine on the mountain, right?"
"Master, we do."
"Rest assured Master, we will properly guide our junior brothers and sisters."
Chen Yi and Lin Qingxue responded with a bow.
After that, the two of them left with thirty-two disciples toward the grand hall for housing arrangements.
"Junior sister, you should also go tomorrow."
"Although you don’t need to do the things that disciples do, as an elder on the mountain and the future successor, it would be good to understand these things."
After Chen Yi and Lin Qingxue and their team left, Chen Chang’an turned to Mao Ruxue and suggested.
"Alright, I got it, elder brother."
Mao Ruxue made no objections to Chen Chang’an’s words.
The Tianshui Sect’s hundred and eight peaks, especially the ten principal peaks, each has its unique way of succession.
Each peak has its unique traditional approach, and it is reflected in their methods of teaching disciples.
Mao Ruxue had heard about Daozang Mountain’s methods of disciple education, but she has never experienced them personally.
It’s not that she didn’t want to learn, but she didn’t have the opportunity.
Simple, when she first came to the mountain, there were only two people on Daozang Mountain, elder brother Chen Chang’an and herself, given elder brother Chen Chang’an’s laidback nature, it was obviously impossible for him to do anything he didn’t want to do.
Now that she had the opportunity, she naturally wanted to go and see.
At dawn the next day, Mao Ruxue got up and got dressed early. She arrived outside the back mountain pavilion before the sky was illuminated and waited for Chen Chang’an.
Yes, the pavilion.
After Daozang Mountain was reestablished, the Sutra Treasure Pavilion was also renovated and reopened by Chen Chang’an.
In the present Sutra Treasure Pavilion, in addition to some common miscellaneous books, Chen Chang’an also added many of the original scriptures of Daozang Mountain.
Furthermore, in the Sutra Treasure Pavilion, Chen Chang’an also placed a few books that he had handwritten over the years are some of his insights gleaned from reading.
According to Sect Leader Li Daoran, the quality of the scriptures in the Sutra Treasure Pavilion of Daozang Mountain now far surpasses that of the main Sutra Treasure Pavilion of the Tianshui Sect.
But this can’t be helped.
As a Supreme Saint, even the smallest thing he carelessly discards is beyond the reach of common people. What more, the things accumulated over the years by Chen Chang’an?
As a result, within the Tianshui Sect, there are many Mountain lords and Elders who find excuses to come to Daozang Mountain for a glimpse of the Sutra Treasure Pavilion every day.
As for the actions of these Elders and Mountain lords, Chen Chang’an did not refuse.
If a book is written, it’s meant to be read by others.
"Elder brother, are you awake?" When she arrived at the pavilion, Mao Ruxue called out softly to the room.
Don’t ever disturb her elder brother when he’s sleeping. That’s the biggest takeaway Mao Ruxue has learned from her years on the mountain.
Of course, today was an exception. She couldn’t help it; she was too excited.
"Creak~!"
Fortunately, the very next moment, the door opened, and Chen Chang’an, dressed formally, stepped out.
"Hmm, I’m up, junior sister, let’s go."
Chen Chang’an glanced at Mao Ruxue and then spoke.
"Alright, elder brother." Mao Ruxue nodded and followed him.
Their destination was a place at the foot of Daozang Mountain called Spiritual Stream.
Here, one could see a spiritual spring gushing down from the top of Daozang Mountain, forming a bubbling stream with mist intermittently rising from it.
Undoubtedly, this was a spiritual stream composed entirely of spiritual springs.
Surrounding the spiritual stream, fields had been tilled.
Daozang Mountain is not just a single peak, but covers a vast area, spanning hundreds of square miles.
Of this vast land, the plains at the foot of the mountain occupied more than ninety percent.
More than half of these flatlands were transformed into spiritual fields, each covering about an acre of land!
These fields were cultivated by the previous disciples of Daozang Mountain.
