I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

Chapter 487: Name Inheritance

Wen Xiuzhu thought he was inferior and looked a little desolate. The atmosphere in the room was solemn for a time. Lin Meng hurriedly turned aside and asked Wen Xiuzhu:

"Just now I heard that there were three disciples in the old generation, why only brought one, and who are the other two disciples of the old generation? Could it be that he didn't come to participate in this one-hundred-reading conference?"

Wen Xiuzhu shook his head and said: "The two disciples, the old man, are very relieved. They are all accomplished people. They set off on their own early, and they also walked the rivers and lakes by the way. The old man, the great-grandson, was the least effective. I deliberately brought it by my side."

The young man behind the old man scratched his head in embarrassment, shrugged and smiled at Lin Meng.

Li Xianyu took a sip of wine and added:

"Senior Wen’s big disciple was named Mu Tianyang, who was an abandoned baby picked up by Wen Lao from a wolf den. He was raised by a pack of wolves. The name is the same. He is born and raised by nature. Although he is six or seven years old, he is a well-known Tiangong sword immortal in the world, and he has a cultivation base of a thousand miles, and his qualifications are not much worse than that of Zhuo Lin."

"The two disciples were originally born in the rivers and lakes, and they walked alone in the rivers and lakes when they were young. It is best to be a chivalrous man to see the injustice and draw a knife to help. Just like you, the old man will look at his talent and love, and accept him as a disciple. With the name of Lao Wen, he is now known as the Pingtian Sword Fairy in Jianghu, and he is also in the Thousand Miles Realm. Now he is about the same age as Na Mu Tianyang."

Lin Meng nodded his head and praised: "The seniors are really smart eyes and beaded. The two high disciples who have been collected are both young and promising. Fang can cultivate to a thousand miles at the age of sixteen or seven, and can even master a complete sword intent before getting a sword. Immortal fruit position, fame is moving!"

Lin Meng said politely, and the young man behind Chao Wenxiuzhu raised his chin and said, "I just don't know how the great-grandson of the old predecessor is called, dare to ask the young man's name?"

The young man behind the old man scratched his head, grinned and said: "My name is Wencheng! The name...I don't have it yet, but I have already figured it out! My two brothers have the word "" in their names, and I can't be weak anymore. Go, after I have cultivated into the sword fairy fruit position, I will be called the Tianzhu sword fairy!"

Wen Xiuzhu reprimanded after hearing the words: "Return to the Heavenly Bamboo Sword Fairy! You are a year or more younger than your two brothers, and now you still haven't entered the Imperial Sky Territory a thousand miles away, and you have a complete sword intent. There is still a lot of distance, not to mention how many times the old man has told you that you will inherit the title of the old man's Mozhu Sword Immortal in the future! What is Tianzhu but not Tianzhu!"

Zajia Jianxian is nothing but a compliment to Wenxiuzhu by the people of the rivers and lakes. It is something like a nickname. Its real name is Mozhu Jianxian, which is the same as the sword name.

It's just that this Wenxiuzhu is famous all over the world because of what he has learned quite a bit, knows everything, and has excellent swordsmanship. The name of the sword immortal of this miscellaneous family has grown bigger, overwhelming its original name.

Nowadays, people in the rivers and lakes meet Wen Xiuzhu, and they will think of the sword fairy of Zajia, but not the real name of Wen Xiuzhu.

The young Wencheng looked aggrieved, and said with a curled lips: "Grandpa! This name is not a family heirloom. There is no inheritance or not, and the name of the Mo Zhu Jianxian is too old. He is old-fashioned when he hears it. Nowadays, names like Tianzihaoyunzihao are popular, and it sounds more chic and mighty!"

The old man kept silent, and gave the young man a fierce look. The young man immediately shrank his head and dared not say any more.

The name of Mo Zhu is indeed a bit old-fashioned in today's arena, and when I hear it, I feel that it is the name of a senior who is more than one hundred and two hundred years old. It is indeed strange to be placed in a teenager.

Just like Gu Anmin's Tai'an Jianxian's An's name, these names have been the fashion of naming names about a hundred years ago.

Lin Meng smiled dumbly. Although the words in Wen Xiuzhu's words in Xin Dao's words were all those of his great-grandson Wencheng, in the end he still cared most about his great-grandson, and his training must be the greatest.

Wen Cheng was young and knew nothing, but Lin Meng was an old antiquities a thousand years ago, and he knew more about it. The inheritance of this dao name, dharma name, and name is really the same as a family heirloom. It is a kind of spirit and a kind of honor. , Or a kind of obsession.

Few people in the rivers and lakes are willing to pass on their own name, because the name represents their own honor and face. If it is passed on, the ineffective younger generation will corrupt this name and cause people to laugh. Even the spring is dull.

But if there is a person who wants to pass on the name, it is nothing more than regrets that the younger generations will complete it, or if they have placed great hopes in the younger generations, they will be relieved to pass on the honor of their life, instead of going into the soil with themselves.

Although Wencheng's qualifications are not as good as those of his two senior brothers, he is of Wen Xiuzhu's direct bloodline and is most valued by Wen Xiuzhu.

Although Wen Xiuzhu seems to hate Wencheng, he still wants to pass on this name to him. It seems that Wen Xiuzhu brought Wencheng with him, and it is not all because Wencheng's strength is not as good as his. Famous seniors, but to accompany and teach at all times.

And presumably Wen Xiuzhu did not do anything to teach his eldest and second disciples. There is only one disciple who has really worked hard, and that is Wencheng!

He has received so many apprentices for the purpose of casting nets and fishing more fish. Even if the Wencheng inherited his name is really not a tool, he cannot carry forward the true name of the Mozhu Sword Fairy. If his other disciples can Achieving the realm of profound enlightenment, even forgetting his long-cherished wish.

Lin Meng understood it, and was even more grateful that he didn't worship this old man as a teacher, otherwise he wasted a lot of time and effort if he couldn't learn anything real.

However, it is common for people to have selfish intentions, and Lin Meng didn't underestimate this Wen Xiuzhu from the bottom of his heart.

It is a pity that Wen Cheng, the younger disciple cultivated by Wen Xiuzhu with all his strength, seems to still not understand Wen Xiuzhu's painstaking efforts and the true meaning of the inheritance of the name.

Shen Mengzhou suddenly asked at this moment: "The predecessors have not appeared in the arena for decades, but now they are here to send each other disciples to participate in the meeting of the 100-wen list, is there anything else to do?"

Shen Mengzhou also saw Wen Xiuzhu's selfishness, but it didn't break it.

But what makes him strange is that it is completely unnecessary for Wen Xiuzhu to send his disciples to the conference in person, even if he loves his disciples, it is impossible to take good care of him.

Wen Xiuzhu has always been a respected celebrity in the arena, and he has no enemies. Since he can rest assured that his eldest disciple and second disciple can go alone, the lesser great-grandson will also not be in any danger, so why send each other personally.

Wen Xiuzhu stroked his beard, and was about to speak, but was preempted by the young man Wencheng behind him.

"Because this time the world's first sword fairy asked the sword sword immortal to accept apprentices at the Jianghu Baiwen List Conference! Grandpa can admire that asked sword sword fairy, and I want to ask for a sword to see. He wanted to be accepted by the sword and sword immortal, even me!"

As soon as the young man finished speaking, he saw the old man's smile stiff, his angry beard was trembling, and his body exuded a terrible anger.

Young Wencheng realized that his grandfather was angry again, and his body trembled. He whispered:

"I'm not talking about Grandpa, don't be angry."

Ren Pingsheng couldn't help it at this time, he laughed twice, and pointed to the boy:

"Your grandfather is not angry that you are talking too much, but that you are angry that you want to worship the sword and sword immortal as a teacher!"