Mi August: “It’s not that Shen Dao and Dharma Dao cannot be practiced together.”
“Hmm?”Shang Zhongsheng looked at Mi August and suddenly smiled, “Are you speculating on my thoughts?””
Mi August is neither humble nor overbearing, “The extreme yin body is the extreme of the yin veins. As long as the nine stars do not die in the middle, they will succeed, and the road to the throne is far easier than that of others.If Senior Shang is interested in her, it is better to observe for a few days to see if there is any fate as a teacher and apprentice.”
“You are direct.”Shang Zhongsheng did have the idea of accepting Meng Tingchun, but the prerequisite was that Meng Tingchun was a free man.
It’s a pity that it’s a reason for cultivating Shen Dao, but it’s not that important.
He really wanted to accept Meng Tingchun’s words, and he could completely let her abolish the star and rebuild it.
Four stars are nothing in the eyes of the throne, and the extremely yin body can afford it.
Shang Zhongsheng also said directly: “Yongmengxiang is willing to let people go?”
Mi August: “Yongmengxiang does not take an oath of independence, nor does it restrict its disciples from studying abroad.”
Shang Zhongsheng thought that Mi August itself was an example.
However, he himself was not happy that his disciples were associated with the forces next to him.
“Good.Shang Zhongsheng said, “I’ll stay and have a look.””
——However, Yongmengxiang is not a simple force, and the principle is not that it cannot be changed.
Borrowing the reasons for considering Meng Tingchun, he can continue to stay in Cuixiagu for observation. Whether he accepts Meng Tingchun or not, it will be beneficial to him.If Meng Tingchun meets his standards, he can not only accept a disciple of the extreme yin body, but also bring the relationship between Yongmengxiang closer.
In fact, compared with Meng Tingchun’s choice, his disciple candidates are more inclined to the two in front of him.
It’s a pity that Shang Zhongsheng knew that there must be a throne behind these two, so he didn’t have to ask for it to be boring.
Shang Zhongsheng got up and left, leaving behind a set of tea sets made of spiritual materials before leaving.
As soon as he left, Mi August and Mi Feixue were left in the room.
Mi August glanced at the tea set left by Shang Zhongsheng, turned his head and smiled at Mi Feixue.
“Take the baby.”
Mi Feixue shook her head, “No.”
She didn’t like Shang Zhongsheng, and she hated what he left behind.
A faint smile flashed in Mi August’s eyes, “Senior Shang specially compensated you.”
Mi Feixue was puzzled.