Everyone can become a saint!
Everyone in the boat was shocked.
Zhao Xun's words are really shocking.
Of course, what shocked them even more was that Zhao Xun was able to float into the air and fly straight into the sky after answering the three questions of the mountain leader correctly!
"My dear, are you about to ascend..."
Luo Shaoyuan murmured.
"I don't think so. Ascension should only occur when one's cultivation reaches a certain level. Zhao Mingyun only wrote a few poems and answered a few questions. How could he ascend?"
"Then tell me how to explain this."
"this..."
"Why, I'm speechless. In my opinion, Zhao Mingyun has ascended..."
Everyone in the boat was noisy, but only two people did not make any noise, namely brother and sister Li Jianye and Li Taiping.
Prince Qi was thinking about why the mountain chief single-handedly selected Zhao Xun.
Because he also hopes very much to enter the academy and worship under the gate of the mountain chief.
But I don’t know if the mountain chief was jealous of his identity as Prince Qi’s son or something, but this wish has never been realized.
Now Zhao Xun was chosen by the mountain chief. Although Li Jianye knew in his heart that Zhao Xun was trustworthy, he still felt a little disappointed.
It seems that in the head of the mountain, he is not as good as Zhao Xun, right?
As for Li Taiping, he was more worried about Zhao Xun's safety.
She frowned, worried, and felt uneasy.
The poetry meeting was going well, but suddenly the mountain chief sent someone to deliver a message. Just pass the message and ask no questions.
But Zhao Xun even answered.
Next, the faceless man appeared, and Zhao Xun rose into the sky and headed straight towards the faceless man in the sky.
There must be some connection, but Li Taiping didn't know how to explain it.
Zhao Lang should be fine, right?
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Zhao Xun ascended faster and faster, and he felt as if his body was being burned by friction.
Of course this ascension is not that ascension.
This feeling is very strange and wonderful, like nirvana.
All the qi orifices around his body seemed to be opened up, and the sea of consciousness became unblocked instantly.
After practicing for several months, Zhao Xun was still at the initial stage of enlightenment, but at this moment, he seemed to be able to clearly see every tiny hairspring in the meridians.
It's really amazing.
After more than ten breaths, Zhao Xun flew up to the faceless man.
No joy, no sorrow, no anger, no resentment.
There really isn't a trace of emotion on this faceless man's face.
"You...you're not the mountain chief, are you?"
Although he knew that it was unlikely that the other party was the mountain chief, Zhao Xun still wanted to confirm.
In his mind, an unparalleled strong man like the headmaster of Haoran Academy should have the image of a hidden old man with a white beard, amiable and approachable, and would never be so chilling.
There was no answer, Zhao Xun didn't get an answer.
After a long silence, the faceless man finally spoke: "I am the mountain chief's disciple, the third oldest. You should call me Third Senior Brother."
Damn it, you're so good at talking, why didn't you say it earlier?
Zhao Xun found that the voice of this third senior brother was different from the voice of the person who just asked the question. It was clearer and more pleasant. In other words, it sounded more youthful.
Well, this third senior brother should not be very old.
"But, third senior brother, I haven't entered the academy yet, and I haven't become a disciple of the mountain chief. How can I call you senior brother? Isn't this inappropriate?"
"The Mountain Chief has agreed to accept you as his disciple, so now you are a member of my Haoran Academy and the Mountain Chief's disciple."
This sentence completely confused Zhao Xun.
Under what circumstances, the mountain chief has already accepted him as his disciple?
When? So casually?
Why is there no sense of ceremony at all?
Zhao Xun is a person who attaches great importance to etiquette. In his opinion, the process of apprenticeship requires special attention to etiquette.
Only by respecting etiquette and observing etiquette can the master-disciple relationship last long.
But the mountain leader obviously didn't follow the rules and actually recruited disciples by sending messages through the air.
Wait, if this faceless man is the third senior brother, wouldn’t that majestic voice just now belong to the mountain chief?
"Third Senior Brother, I have a question that I don't know whether to answer or not."
"you say."
"That voice just now wasn't Shan Chang's, was it?"
"No, that's the voice of fifth junior brother."
Zhao Xun breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.
He just said that the mountain leader must be an amiable old man with a white beard. How could he be a person with no emotions?
Wait, the voice of Fifth Senior Brother is so majestic and vicissitudes of life?
Oh my god, doesn’t that mean that the fifth senior brother is older than the third senior brother?
As if he could see what Zhao Xun was thinking, the third senior brother said directly: "The academy disciples are not ranked according to their age. It's not surprising that the fifth junior brother is older than me."
Damn it, Zhao Xun was stunned when his thoughts were read.
Isn't it true that only Taoist sects can master the art of mind-observation? How come the academy disciples have mastered this unique skill?
In an instant, Zhao Xun felt that his status as a Taoist disciple was no longer good.
That's all. Anyway, he is now a disciple of the academy. At worst, he will learn both at the same time.
"Okay, I just told you that the mountain chief has accepted you as a disciple. According to the rules, you follow me to the academy to perform the apprenticeship ceremony."
Zhao Xun breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.
By the way, I finally mentioned the apprenticeship ceremony.
This is the proper apprenticeship process.
Zhao Xun had just worried that Haoran Academy was some kind of grass-roots team that couldn't get on the stage.
"Third Senior Brother, may I ask how we get there?"
"Fly naturally, follow me!"
The faceless man said something loudly, and then Zhao Xun flew up again, but instead of going upward, he went all the way north!
Zhao Xun was complaining in his heart. Damn, give me some time to prepare. I'm so embarrassed like this.
Of course, Zhao Xun didn't know that in the eyes of everyone on the boat, he was already extraordinary and holy.
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After flying in the air for an unknown amount of time, Zhao Xun finally landed on a flat land in the Zhongnan Mountains.
Looking up, he saw the familiar archway, which was exactly the same as what he had seen in his dream.
Zhao Xun stretched his muscles and found that there were no missing arms or legs, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhao Xun walked slowly towards the archway, taking every step carefully.
It was not until Zhao Xun came closer that he stretched his right hand towards the archway and touched the rough gravel on the archway, and was surprised to find that there was no restriction.
"Restriction is confusion. If there is no confusion in your heart, there will naturally be no restriction."
The third senior brother said something very philosophical, and then changed the topic: "Little junior brother, what are you doing standing still? Come in quickly."
Zhao Xun said quickly: "Wait a minute, Third Senior Brother, let me ask a question first. I see that this academy is built in Zhongnan Mountain. I am familiar with Zhongnan Mountain. Why have I never seen the academy?"
"It was the mountain chief who used the concealment technique. Only practitioners of level three or above can see it."
Damn it, doesn’t that mean he can’t find the academy gate without his third senior brother? Low-level practitioners are indeed worse than dogs!
Zhao Xun shouted in his heart that something was wrong.
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Please remember the first domain name of this book: ._
This chapter has been completed!