Yuding looked at Yuxu Palace, his face twitched slightly, and his heart was full of rejection.
Could it be that Yuanshi's father knew that he had found a Shuishen disciple for him?
But it turns out that Fengshen and the others have a master-disciple relationship. If you do this... isn't that just going along with the flow?
Besides, according to the analysis of online experts he saw in his previous life, Jiang Ziya has a strange destiny and is a key figure in the great catastrophe of becoming a god!
So he introduced Xiao Jiang to Kunlun Mountain Yuxu College... Is there any problem?
no problem!
Since there is no problem, why does the master push this god-destroying boy to himself and let him teach the disciples on his behalf?
To be honest, he has also seen Jiang Shang’s Gen Gu. Although he wants to practice cultivation, his Gen Gu is unique among all people, but if he puts it in Yuxu Palace, he will really be lost to everyone.
What do saintly believers like Yuxugong lack most? Talent!
In the original Apotheosis of the Gods, Jiang Ziya studied in Yuxu Palace for forty years, but failed to achieve immortality and was finally sent down the mountain.
Of course, he absolutely believed that Jiang Ziya was definitely not taught by his beloved master.
If it were his master, he had no doubt that even a pig could be taught to become an immortal.
In addition, Jiang Shang was so weak that he almost fell from the clouds for the first time and almost made himself unlucky.
What if the contamination is too deep and damages his already poor luck?
Thinking of this, Yuding held his forehead and shook his head. He just wanted to say goodbye and turn around to leave, but unfortunately... he didn't dare.
This master really... will make the challenge more difficult for him.
"Congratulations, uncle!"
The boy Baihe expressed admiration and held his hands in congratulations.
"Congratulations, congratulations?"
Yuding said with a dark face and angrily.
Bai Hetongzi said with admiration: "Congratulations to my uncle, of course, for becoming the second person in Yuxu Palace to have the qualification to teach as a disciple on behalf of a master."
You must know that the master in acting as a master and teaching apprentices refers to the saint who is the leader of Yuxu Palace.
Therefore, the four words "teaching a disciple on behalf of a master" have a very important meaning in Yuxu Palace. It is also the recognition of the disciple's ability by the saint in charge, which is a supreme honor.
In the past, there was only one person among Yuxu's disciples who was qualified to teach on behalf of his master.
That was his master, the Antarctic Immortal.
Now, the Master Jade Cauldron has been personally appointed by the Saint in charge. This is the Saint in charge’s affirmation of the Master’s ability!
Of course... Boy Bai He glanced at the jade tripod. This uncle once said that he would become an immortal, so Bai He had no doubts about his teaching ability.
Today, when this uncle received this honor, he was not surprised at all, and he felt that it was a matter of course.
"The second person..." Yu Ding was thoughtful after hearing this.
Indeed, to a certain extent, the most powerful Chan Sect, Jie Sect, and Western Sect in the world today are all like schools of immortality established in ancient times.
Compared with other holy places and sects for cultivating immortals, it is just much larger in scale and has the background of a saint.
Nowadays, there are tens of thousands of Yuxu Palace disciples, but only three are qualified to teach...
The first one is his master, Yuanshi, whose status is roughly equivalent to that of a principal. He usually doesn't do anything, but occasionally gives lectures to his disciples when he has time.
Secondly, I want to be the deputy head teacher of Ran Deng, and thirdly, I want to be my senior brother who is equivalent to the director of the academic affairs department of Chanjiao, the Antarctic Immortal.
In fact, with their level of Twelve Golden Immortals, it is more than enough to serve as a tutor or professor in Yuxu Palace...
However, in order to kill the three corpses and attain a higher level of Taoism, the Twelve Golden Immortals came to Kunlun and opened Taoist temples outside.
There is a dojo here, which means that it can open its doors to accept disciples. When it reaches a large scale, it will be equivalent to the Yuxu Palace branch opened outside.
However, everyone was busy killing three corpses and had no time to focus on opening a branch to teach disciples.
If it weren't for the urgency of this divine catastrophe, I'm afraid they wouldn't even bother to accept a disciple.
Now he has become the second disciple under Yuxu's sect with teaching qualifications. To some extent, his status has been slightly improved compared to the others.
"Uncle Master, are you happy? To be honest, I'm happy for you." Baihe Boy said with excitement.
I'm so happy... Yu Ding looked at Bai He speechlessly, suddenly his expression changed, and he said with a meaningful smile: "I'm happy, of course my uncle is happy. If that's the case, then my uncle will go find someone first."
After saying that, Yuding turned around and left with a subtle expression.
The pronunciation of acting as a teacher to teach an apprentice, acting as a teacher as a disciple... sounds similar to each other!
This guy Bai He can't speak clearly and can't speak clearly, so it's reasonable to ask him to do something wrong... right?
"That's right, uncle!"
The boy Baihe waved his hand and said, "The master of the teaching specifically asked me to make it clear to you that it is a discipleship. After you accept the disciple, you will teach that uncle!"
Yuding's steps slowed down; Yuding's happy smile gradually solidified;
Yuding's proud face gradually darkened...
Looking at the Yuxu Palace shrouded in auspicious clouds, Yuding sighed. Isn't this boring, Master?
"Uncle Master, what's wrong with you?"
White Crane Boy asked with concern.
Yuding glanced at him and forced out a smile: "It's okay. By the way, do you want to meet your uncle?"
Bai Hetongzi's eyes lit up and he said with a smile, "I think so!"
"Don't worry, my uncle will bring him to meet you after a while." Yuding said with a smile.
After walking down from Yuxu Palace, Yuding felt melancholy, but he could still solve a mystery.
Act as a teacher and accept a disciple...
In this case, Jiang Ziya can be regarded as his master's entry-level disciple.
According to the classification method of Chanjiao, the disciples of Yuxu Palace are generally divided into outer disciples and inner disciples, with becoming an immortal as the dividing line.
Becoming an Immortal meant automatically being promoted to an inner disciple. Not only did he have greater authority, he could even go to activities near Yuxu Palace. In addition, he could also listen to a private sermon from the master saint.
As for how much you can comprehend...it all depends on your understanding and chance.
In addition, Yuxu disciples can actually be regarded as students practicing Taoism in Yuxu Palace.
Occasionally, they can listen to the teachings of the saint, and they can be called Yuxu disciples outside, but in real terms... they are not considered disciples of the saint in charge.
Only the disciples accepted by the saint in charge can be considered as disciples of the saint.
However, disciples are also divided into direct disciples and beginners. The direct disciples are naturally taught step by step by the master, followed by the beginner disciples, who are more ordinary.
Finally, there are the registered disciples, whose status is roughly equivalent to that of students.
After walking a short distance, the jade tripod opened the decree, which was also the method he sought after the Emperor of Heaven disappeared.
As soon as I opened it, I saw only four glowing words on it: Let nature take its course!
Let nature take its course... The corners of Yu Ding's mouth twitched, and it could be seen that the master was still very calm about the disappearance of the Emperor of Heaven.
But it's true that with these three elders, they can't change the world in this world.
Then Yuding looked toward the southwest with deep eyes.
The next step is to take that declining god, oh no, that junior brother into his sect.
At this time, thousands of miles away.
Jiang Shang strode forward with his long sword and bamboo hat on his back.
His originally desolate appearance now looks...somewhat energetic!
Originally, he was determined to seek the truth, but he failed repeatedly, which still dealt a big blow to his confidence.
For a moment, he also fell into confusion. He only felt that the world was so big and there were so many immortals, but he could not find any immortal to become his disciple. What a failure of luck!
Just when he was sighing, he happened to see the Immortal Chief, so he sighed with emotion. Unexpectedly, the Immortal Chief appeared in front of him as if he had been drunk, riding the clouds unsteadily.
The immortal's words were like clearing the clouds, allowing him to find the dawn of hope in the dark night.
At this moment, he is full of confidence in the future.
Just as he was striding forward, suddenly, there was a violent sound of fighting in front of him, which made Jiang Shang become nervous and cautiously moved forward.
Soon, he saw two figures fighting in the woods ahead.
On one side is a bald man who looks like a general, holding a big sword in one hand and holding a baby in his arms in the other.
On the other side was a skinny Taoist with a sinister gaze. He used his right hand to control the shadow of a red sword, which turned into a red light that "swished" back and forth in the air, constantly attacking the general.
A battle between warriors and qigong practitioners?
Jiang Shang's eyes flashed. Over the years, he had traveled abroad and worshiped many masters.
Although I haven't learned much in terms of skills, I still have a good eye.
The martial artist is good at melee combat through physical training, while the Qi practitioner is good at long-range attacks through martial arts training. When the strength of both sides is similar, it depends on who can seize the opportunity.
At this moment, the general's body was covered with "scars" caused by flying swords. It was clear that the Taoist had the upper hand.
After all, he had to guard against flying swords and protect the baby in his arms. What was even more unfavorable was that the Taoist also discovered this, so he controlled the red flying sword, like a spiritual snake spitting out messages, and kept slashing forward, attacking baby.
This also made the general even more passive and disadvantaged. His armor was cut open and more wounds were made.
"Master has something to say, cherish life and stay out of your own business..."
When Jiang Shang saw this scene, he shrank his neck and remembered the warning from his previous master.
At this moment, he has found a place where he can become a disciple. There is no need to get involved in this vendetta and risk his life, right?
Jiang Shang, you are still young and have a broad road to immortality, so you can’t fall here, right?
Jiang Ziya kept thinking about it and at the same time, he couldn't help but warn himself.
"Friends over there!"
At this time, the bald man stared at the Taoist and said, "Can you help me with the next thing?"
Jiang Shang looked around and remained silent for a while.
"Friend, the child in my arms is the last bit of blood of the king of our country."
The bald man said solemnly: "I stopped this evil way, you take the child away, I will thank you on behalf of the ancestors of the king."
"..." Jiang Shang was still a little silent.
The Taoist saw this and smiled and said: "Friends over there, don't believe what this reckless man says. Don't mind his own business. You and I have no enmity in the past and have no enmity in the recent days. I have never seen you, so let's just pretend we haven't."
"Friend, if you encounter this today, he will never let you go." The big man said anxiously.
During the argument, I saw a downcast middle-aged man standing up behind the tree stump with a dry smile.
"Um?"
This scene made the Taoist slightly startled, and then his eyes narrowed: "Friend, do you really want to meddle in this business?"
As soon as he said that he had never seen the other party, the other party stood up. Wasn't this trying to argue with him?
"Hey, Immortal, please don't get me wrong. I'm not here to meddle in other people's business. I just want to say something to you two." Jiang Shangqian said with a smile.
The Taoist looked gloomy and said with twinkling eyes: "What are you talking about?"
"Two of you, everything is in harmony! Life is short!"
Jiang Shang helplessly spread his hands and said, "Why don't we all live a good life? Why do we have to take shortcuts like this?"
After saying these words, the Taoist priest looked at Jiang Shang as if he were a fool.
The big general also looked surprised and speechless, and seemed to not know what to say.
"call out!"
But at this moment, the Taoist seized the opportunity and suddenly drove the flying sword forward like lightning.
One of the big man's arms and the baby flew up with blood.
"Not good!" Jiang Shang's expression changed, and he rushed forward to hold the baby in his hands.
The general lost an arm and was severely injured. He staggered and had to use his sword to support his body to prevent him from falling.
"Hahaha!" The Taoist succeeded in his plot. He looked at Jiang Shanghe and General on the ground with a relaxed expression: "Qiuyuan, Qiuyuan, why bother?
If you don't expose some things, it would be good for everyone. Are you still the general protecting the country in Beishan Kingdom? Now it has ended up like this! "
"Yao Dao, don't be complacent, you will not end well." The big man gritted his teeth.
"Maybe, but you can't see it."
The Taoist priest kneaded the secrets happily, and the flying swords around him moved up and down according to his mood.
"Ahem, Immortal Chang, be careful."
Jiang Shang held the baby in his arms and warned weakly: "The flying sword will hit you."
The Taoist priest glanced at him and sneered: "Let..."
Before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly froze, and when he looked down, there was an incredible look on his face.
He saw that the red flying sword he had commanded just now was inserted into his heart.
For a moment, the scene seemed to be still.
The general who had just lost his arm and was already in despair also looked at the Taoist priest and then at Jiang Ziya in shock.
Suddenly, the Taoist priest looked frightened.
All the blood seeping out from his wound was strangely absorbed by the red flying sword.
ps: Keep writing, will the decisive battle last until dawn tonight?
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