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Chapter 24 [The Sissy Light Spirit]

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Walking down the bridge, a simple stone step in the forest went up. The steps were broken and moss everywhere. I don’t know how many years have passed. Wu Daozi was wearing a Taoist robe and his sleeves were floating beside Xiao Lei, with a bit of stinky fart on his face. Xiao Lei was determined to anger him on purpose, so he coughed hard and vomited a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground.

Wu Daozi frowned and was about to speak when he heard a song coming from the steps facing him:

"Walking through the green mountains, there are no large numbers. When you walk to the southwest, you will see Emei fog. The pavilion and noon are as yin as the dusk, making it difficult for people to recognize the way they came. It is believed that the immortal family keeps guests, or rejects the world, and pretends to be a Zhang family technique. Don't sigh that there is no chance to look around, and that there is no chance to be in a place to be no chance."

Then I saw a man floating in his sleeves from top to bottom. When he arrived in front of the two, the lyrics of the song just happened to be finished.

Xiao Lei looked at this man in the same outfit as Wu Daozi, both wearing Taoist robe, but his appearance was much better than Wu Daozi. His face looked like a jade-like face, red teeth and a crown hat on his head, and he looked at Wu Daozi and Xiao Lei with a smile.

Xiao Lei sighed intentionally and said loudly: "Old guy, old guy, you are also cultivating immortals. This gentleman has a little more immortal spirit than you. He looks like a master of Taoism. Unlike you, wearing Taoist robe, he looks like a liar in the world."

Wu Daozi was so angry that his eyebrows stood up. Just as he was about to speak, he heard the man say "Yi" and stared at Xiao Lei for a few seconds, saying, "Junior Brother Wu Daozi, is this the apprentice you brought back?"

His face gradually showed a bit of surprise and he cried in a low voice: "This kid is actually a spiritual body! He is only about twenty years old, how can he practice to this level?"

Wu Daozi smiled, bowed, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Qing Lingzi, my disciple has a strange relationship, so I took him up the mountain. Is Master he here?"

Qing Lingzi smiled slightly, pointed to the end of the steps, looked up and down at Xiao Lei, and sighed: "With this son here, it seems that he is the leader of the third generation of disciples of this sect. Your brothers have been busy for so many days, and they have been wasting their efforts."

Qing Lingzi looked at Wu Daozi again and smiled and said, "Master is here to preach to all the fellow disciples. You go now. I still have mundane things, so let's go first."

After saying that, he left with such a big stroll.

Xiao Lei couldn't help but look at Wu Daozi and asked, "Is this sissy your senior brother? Why can your master leave when he is preaching on it?"

The sentence "sissy" made Wu Daozi laugh and cry, and immediately whispered: "Word it low! Qinglingzi is the eldest brother of my sect! The Taoist Dharma is so strong that there are not many opponents in the world! But he is weird. Don't look at his kind appearance, he will turn against him if he says he will turn against him. If he starts crazy, even his master can't cure him!"

Xiao Lei said with disdain, "Your master can't cure him? You can't even beat your disciple by yourself. I think your master is very powerful."

Wu Daozi sighed, looked around and lowered his voice, "This is a strange sect rule in my Xiaoyao Sect, but since you are already joining my sect, you might as well tell you..."

Speaking of this, Wu Daozi looked strange, his face turned red, and he whispered: "This senior brother Qing Lingzi is actually not my master's disciple, and he is not even from our Xiaoyao Sect at all!"

"oh?"

"Qing Lingzi was originally a cultivator in Mount Emei. He had the opportunity to become an immortal hundreds of years ago, but... well, because of an accident, he was stuck to this day. The opportunity to ascend to immortality was also ruined. If he wanted to continue to practice immortality, he could only seek other solutions. Well, he was not an mortal and had a high level of Taoism. However, the accident a few hundred years ago ruined his possibility of cultivating immortality, and he had to seek another way. He was so so so, under our Xiaoyao Sect, he learned the method of cultivating immortality under our Xiaoyao Sect. In terms of actual age, he was much older than our master. It was impossible for a person as capable as him to be with us, so... well, when he entered the school, our sect set a rule that he could 'see the lower level of the head'. Except for the head of our sect, everyone else who saw him would respectfully call him "Senior Brother"!"

Speaking of this, Wu Daozi looked weird and smiled bitterly: "Don't look at me calling him Senior Brother now. Even if I was my master, I would have called him Senior Brother when I was not the leader back then!"

Little Reitch said: "Will the seniority be completely messed up?"

Wu Daozi shook his head and said, "Qing Lingzi has favors to my Xiaoyao Sect, so when he was in trouble, we took him in and specially established this sect rule for him. Therefore, among this sect, he has the greatest ability to do Taoism, and even the master is not his opponent. It's just because of that sect rule, everyone except the master will call him "Senior Brother". Well... If you enter this sect in the future, when you see him, you will also call him "Senior Brother". Do you understand?"

Xiao Lei smiled bitterly and said, "You call him senior brother, and I also call him senior brother, this... what the hell is this?" His eyes rolled and he smiled and said, "Well, then this Qing Lingzi encountered something unexpected that he was under the Xiaoyao Sect?"

Wu Daozi shook his head: "You can't say it, you can't say it. This is a taboo in this sect and you must never mention it. You will know it in the future, but don't mention it. Once you mention it, if Qing Lingzi hears it, he will immediately go crazy!"

After saying that, before Xiao Lei asked again, Wu Daozi pulled him over and walked up quickly.

After walking through hundreds of steps, he finally reached the top of the mountain. Seeing a dilapidated Taoist temple in front of him, even the wooden boards on the door were broken. Xiao Lei frowned and looked down on this Xiaoyao Sect more and more.

But Wu Daozi smiled slightly, pushed open the door with Xiao Lei, and collapsed in one step.

This step crossed the threshold, and Xiao Lei was immediately shocked!

From the outside of the Taoist temple, it was just a dilapidated courtyard, the largest being only 100 square meters. However, after walking through the threshold, I saw layers of deep pavilions and jade towers in front of me. As soon as I entered the pearl palace, it was spacious and bright, and it was indescribable to say that it was spacious and bright, and it was indescribable to say that it was magnificent in the hall in front of me, with the golden walls open four times, and a group of people were sitting upright.

Wu Daozi glanced at Xiao Lei and smiled and said, "This is a wonderful magic of the immortal family, and it is the supreme Taoist method of the founder of this sect. If you have been here for a long time, you won't feel strange."

When I walked into the hall, I saw three middle-aged Taoist priests dressed like Wu Daozi sitting around, all sitting on the cushion on the ground, but the cushion at the end was empty.

On the middle stage, an old Taoist priest with white hair and beard sitting upright, wearing a clean Taoist robe, a Taoist bun on his head, and a scent of dust on his face. Although he was covered with the white beard of Sanliu, his face was indeed white and tender, with a standard childish face.

The old Taoist priest opened his eyes and glanced at Wu Daozi, and a trace of fairy sound floated over from afar: "Wu Daozi, are you back?"

Wu Daozi pulled Xiao Lei, bent down respectfully to the top, and whispered in a low voice: "Disciple Wu Daozi, this time I went down the mountain and brought my nephew to see my master."

After saying that, before Xiao Lei reacted, Wu Daozi kicked Xiao Lei hard on the inside of his knee, and Xiao Lei knelt down with a pounce.

Xiao Lei grew up in modern society and never knelt down. At this moment, Wu Daozi kicked her down and was about to scream. The old Taoist priest above chuckled twice, raised her hands, and a gust of wind swept over, helping Xiao Lei up.

"Wu Daozi, you asked your nephew to kneel down as soon as you meet. I haven't agreed to accept him into the door yet!"

Wu Daozi's face turned red, and his little trick was seen through by his master. He immediately whispered: "Master, my nephew is a naughty person, but his qualifications are pretty good. In addition, he has been taught by me since he was a child and has mastered the six consciousnesses, which is considered to be a foundation. Recently, he has had a strange fate again, and now he has been reborn and is not a mortal fetus! I want to take me under my name, Master will tell you clearly!"

The old Taoist priest opened his eyes slightly and stared at Xiao Lei for a few seconds. A somewhat surprised expression appeared on his originally peaceful face: "Yi? This guy is indeed strange! Since he is your nephew, he must be only twenty years old this year. Why did he practice to such an extent? I see that his body has been washed away from the meridians and marrow and has been reborn. He has long been a semi-immortal body, right?"

The three Taoist priests sitting next to him all looked at Xiao Lei with surprise. Wu Daozi looked gloomy and repeated Xiao Lei's lie again, and what kind of dreams were enlightened by the immortals.

Xiao Lei laughed secretly beside him, and the old Taoist priest above him became more solemn as he heard it. He finally sighed: "Sanqing Taoist Lord is above, is it because the ancestor appears and enlightens the disciples of this sect?"

He looked at Wu Daozi intently and said seriously: "Wu Daozi, have you practiced Taoism to the level of the earth level?"

Wu Daozi immediately bowed and said, "Master is above, the disciple is dull, and he has only practiced to the seventh level of the earth level."

The old Taoist priest nodded, with neither happy nor sad expression on his face, and said lightly: "It's hard for you. You have already practiced to the seventh grade of the earth level in less than fifty this year. It's rare."

He hesitated for a moment and said seriously: "Wu Daozi, I see your nephew, the mystery of fortune, that is a very profound blessing! You are not very blessed. If you rashly accept him as your disciple, you may be jealous of God! This is inappropriate..." Speaking of this, the old Taoist priest sighed: "Let me take this in my name, even if it is my disciple of the mountain and the gate."

Wu Daozi immediately had a weird face and looked at the old Taoist priest. The three Taoist priests next to him were also shocked and suspicious.

The old Taoist priest smiled slightly: "You rarely bring a nephew up the mountain and want to take him as an apprentice, but I snatched your apprentice over as my master. I am sorry for saying anything. Let's do this... I'll give you a magic weapon, which is considered a compensation for you by my master."

Speaking of this, the old Taoist priest raised his hand and a golden light shot into Wu Daozi's hand. He saw a three-foot-long sword. The cold light on the sword was extremely bright. The old Taoist priest sighed and said, "This is the flying sword I used back then. I will give it to you now."

Wu Daozi immediately looked happy and respectfully put away the sword, and fell to the ground: "Thank you, Master, for giving the sword!"

Xiao Lei was depressed, you old bastard, you sold me out with a broken sword!

The three Taoist priests next to them were also full of envy. The old Taoist priest above looked at everyone and said, "Forget it, the old Taoist priest I did too out of line today. I have thought about this sword for so many years, but I gave it to Wu Daozi. I am afraid that you will inevitably feel dissatisfied. I will not check the three little guys you brought up the mountain today, and they will all be kept under your own disciples. They should be considered third-generation disciples."

After saying that, the old Taoist priest waved to Xiao Lei and smiled and said, "Boy, why don't you kneel down and become a disciple?"
Chapter completed!
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