So when they saw this strange scene, they all gathered together to watch and discuss it.
"What's going on?" the third senior brother asked.
"Why are all these dozen or so big birds wearing red ribbons?" Ninth Junior Brother asked curiously.
"They look like they're delivering gifts. Could they have flown to the wrong place and come here to ask for directions?" The second senior brother stroked his chin and pondered for a while, then quietly turned his gaze to Mo Xuanfeng.
Their future seventh junior sister's husband is a fox demon king. Could these things in the sky be betrothal gifts for the seventh junior sister?
If the second senior brother could think of it, the other fellow disciples could too, and everyone's eyes turned to Mo Xuanfeng.
Seeing that he had made a good impression, Mo Xuanfeng released Xu Nian, stood up straight, and clapped his hands.
Immediately, the red foxes on the backs of more than a dozen large birds jumped down, each carrying a vermilion box beside it.
When Yin Mengmeng and Bi Ronghua arrived at Baiyun Temple, they were stunned by the amazing scene before them.
Mo Xuanxuan coughed twice, and eight red foxes, in perfect unison, carrying their vermilion boxes, came to a fellow disciple.
The eight people looked at the red fox and the vermilion box in front of them and stared at each other in bewilderment.
"Fellow senior brothers and junior brothers, this is a small gift from me, a humble token of my appreciation. Please accept it." Mo Xuanfeng bowed deeply to each of the eight people present.
"Brother-in-law, you're too kind. I can't accept this!"
"That's right, that's right, we... will accept it."
The moment Red Fox opened and closed the crimson box, all eight of them beamed with joy, their previous aloofness and seriousness completely gone.
Looking at Mo Xuanfeng, they couldn't help but want to become his sworn brothers.
"Ahem!" Xuancheng Daoist, who had been sitting in the reception room drinking tea, coughed at the opportune moment.
Mo Xuanfeng smiled slightly and led the remaining eight red foxes into the reception room. He bowed respectfully to Daoist Xuancheng and said, "Master, I have taken the liberty of visiting you. I have brought some special products from the fox clan. Please accept them."
"Thank you for your kindness. You've come all this way, please have a seat!" Master Xuancheng nodded, displaying an air of otherworldly elegance.
If Xu Nian didn't know who her master was, she would have thought he didn't like the gift Mo Xuanfeng gave her!
However, with this gold and silver, Baiyun Temple can support more people, have more disciples, and preserve its heritage.
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