"Who is that? The new elder of Shangyuan Sect? Or some old monster who has never been born..."
"What old monster? Didn't you see the man next to her? He looks to be no more than thirty years old. He's holding hands. He looks like a loving Taoist couple."
"What's the difference between young and old in the world of cultivation?"
The man choked.
The man choked and became instantly angry: "Tieshura, you are trying to quarrel with me, right? It seems that the Zihe Sect no longer wants the mineral veins in Xishan."
Tieshura: "..."
Damn, he's a bitch, he's talking to this woman even though he knows she's arrogant and unreasonable!
Next, many sects secretly asked who Xihe was? But after some questioning, they still didn't know her origins. They only knew that the girl was greeted by a direct disciple of the head of the Shangyuan Sect, with a very respectful attitude.
An altar made of white jade, a futon, and cigarettes rising from the incense table.
Boom——
With the sound of the bell,
A little tree demon in a white disciple's robe followed the disciple from a distance.
The young man had a fair and tender face and a solemn gaze. He walked like a ruler and walked to the Venerable Chang Hao. He bent down and knelt down: "Disciple pays homage to the sect master."
Venerable Changhao raised his hand: "Get up."
The waiter stepped forward and chanted loudly: "Recite "Zong Xun"——"
Outside the altar, the disciples of the Shangyuan Sect immediately began to recite the "Zong Xun" with great force and momentum. Visitors in the audience couldn't help but look sideways, and the elders of the major sects couldn't help but narrow their eyes. The Shangyuan Sect became more and more angry. incredible.
At the end of the recitation, Venerable Chang Hao stepped forward and said: "Now there is a good son with good conduct and profound elegance... who comes under my door and gives him the name of caution." He took the purple waist badge from the waiter's hand and hung it on the young boy's waist.
The little tree demon, oh no, changed the boy's name to Shen Zhi and bowed down: "Disciple Shen Zhi pays homage to the master."
Venerable Changhao stroked his beard and smiled: "The path to immortality is long. I hope you will not change your original intention...pursue the path wholeheartedly." His sincere teachings made people moved.
Next comes the apprenticeship ceremony for other sect elders.
Xihe also saw several other people on the Immortal Staircase. The scholar worshiped under Fu Feng's sect. The little fat man was the grandson of the elder of the sect. Naturally, he was taught by his master. The rich young man and the little girl also had their own belongings... I don’t know where the beggar went?
Shen Zhi buried his head in eating the fruit: "I heard that it was a rare innate Taoist body, and it was taken away by the Supreme Elder."
As soon as the apprenticeship ceremony was over, he couldn't wait to run over here. First, he hugged Fan Xiu and made love for a while. Then he squatted in front of Xihe and acted coquettishly, wanting to eat the spiritual fruit in her hand. He also didn't forget to feed Uncle Zhong, acting like a child. Make people laugh.
Onlookers: "..."
He pricked his ears and was surprised to find that they were relatives.
I don’t know where it came from? He actually asked Venerable Chang Hao, who said he would no longer accept disciples, to make an exception and accept a disciple, but he was still a closed disciple.
Xihe didn't care about this and touched the young man's head: "Do you still remember what mother said? You must practice well, respect your teachers, be close to your brothers, and commit less crimes, unless others do it first, and... "
"You are not allowed to eat humans. You are not allowed to eat spirits that have transformed into human form."
"I can even memorize it, mother, you are so long-winded."
Her little face was placed on Xihe's lap, her eyes full of nostalgia: "Mom, you should come back to see Xiaobao often. Xiaobao will miss you very much."
Fan Xiu told him about this before entering the clan. Although the little guy was a little unhappy and felt that his parents were going to abandon him, he accepted this fact within two days, but he made many demands.
Why do I have to come back to see him every month and bring delicious food and fun things? I can’t forget him.
Xihe couldn't help laughing: "I know."
With so many sects invited to the entire sect ceremony, it was naturally impossible to just watch the apprenticeship ceremony. After the apprenticeship ceremony, it was time for the disciples of each sect to compete. For a while, the square was filled with swords, swords, cheers, and blood boiling.
The Qi refining stage, the foundation building stage, the golden elixir stage, and even the Nascent Soul stage all come into play.
Someone from the Dan Sect asked: "Why don't you see your senior sister from the Shangyuan Sect? Master accepts a disciple. As a direct disciple, shouldn't he show his face?"
The Shangyuan Sect disciples suddenly became speechless.
It is said that their senior sister has indeed disappeared for a long time. Last time she entered the sect in a hurry, and then she went to nowhere? He simply didn't answer, and rushed forward with his sword in hand: "You are so small, but you still want to challenge my senior sister? You should pass my level first and then talk about it."
The disciple of Dan Zong was confused, and when he reacted, he became furious: "The madman is rude! Please accept my sword!"
Stab——
The green wood sword and the white jade sword collided fiercely, sparks flying.
"Brother, beat him!"
"Junior brother, fuck him!"
The surrounding suddenly became more lively.
Before leaving, Venerable Chang Hao came to see her off. There was a forest of peach blossoms in front of the mountain gate. He suddenly leaned over and bowed: "This little disciple is rude and has offended the Lord. I beg the Lord to spare her life for the sake of her youth and ignorance. "
The lifespan of a cultivator can easily be thousands of years, and Qingle is indeed young and ignorant.
A gust of wind blew, peach blossoms were blowing, and the clothes and hair were messed up. Shen Zhi looked at his master and then his mother. He was very uneasy and couldn't help but hold on to Venerable Chang Hao's robe: "Master... what are you doing?"
He looked at Xihe again, pleading with his face: "Mother——"
Xihe touched his head and looked at Lord Changhao: "I told you that day that she was fine."
Venerable Chang Hao couldn't help but raise his head: "But..."
"Venerable Changhao, do you know what an immortal is?"
The look in Xihe's eyes was dull: "Immortal, seize the creation of heaven and earth, achieve the supreme immortal body, travel all over the world, seek the supreme road, and enjoy immortal life."
"Immortals, that is, those who steal the Tao."
Venerable Chang Hao was speechless for a moment and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.
Xihe looked at the little tree demon: "Of course, there is a balance between heaven and earth, and those who steal the Tao will eventually return to the Tao... As an immortal, you should examine yourself, take three precepts every day, and never go astray. Xiaobao, please remember ?”
The little tree demon nodded vigorously: "Mom, Xiaobao has remembered."
Xihe nodded and looked at Venerable Chang Hao: "Venerable Chang Hao, do you have anything else to ask?"
These words clearly stated that Qing Le was not only a Taoist thief, but also a cultivator with an evil mind and a wicked path. If he knew what he was doing, he should not ask any more questions.
Venerable Chang Hao handed over his hand: "I am no longer confused. I wish you a safe journey."
In front of the majestic mountain gate, peach blossoms were flying. The woman joined hands with the man and walked slowly down the mountain. An old man in gray followed closely behind. Lord Changhao and the little tree demon watched for a long time, until a group of birds flew over and the road stopped again. No one was seen, so he turned around and entered the mountain gate.
drive--
In the spring of March, the willows are lingering,
A carriage left the city gate and drove toward the distance. Uncle Zhong asked loudly: "Sir, where are we going?"
The man in the carriage held a scroll and said in a clear voice, "Go where you want to go."
Uncle Zhong: "..."
He turned around helplessly: "Sir, you just like to tease me."
Fan Xiu frowned and stopped teasing him. He looked at the woman with her eyes closed leisurely by the window: "Madam, what do you think?"
Xihe opened his eyes and saw green mountains and green waters outside the window, and everything was full of vitality: "Tianmu City, go to Tianmu City."
