The two chatted for a while, and Zhang Rongfang discovered that Zhang Qingzhi seemed to have an extraordinary background.

Judging from his speech and behavior, this person has a gentle temperament and pays great attention to the feelings and emotions of others.

Moreover, when communicating with other Tianbao Palace Taoists, the attitude of others towards him was also quite subtle.

Especially among some older Taoist priests, it can be seen that they seem to have a special recognition of Zhang Qingzhi.

After returning from the chat.

After having a light meal at noon, a few more people came into the waiting room, apparently all participating in the teacher-seeking activity together.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, a total of nine people, including Zhang Rongfang, were finally led to a large quiet room in a side hall of Tianbao Palace.

The quiet room is very large, as big as two basketball courts.

The walls of Zhou Kingdom are all white, and above the head is a colorful picture of gods worshiping Tianzun.

In the middle of the room, there are three futons.

Sitting on the futons were three old Taoists who looked like they were white-haired and immortal.

Zhang Qingzhi led everyone into the quiet room and waited quietly, waiting for the results.

Everyone handed their Taoist discs to a person on the side, and then handed them to the three counselors for inspection one by one.

The poor Taoist Han Ru, whose Taoist name is Ling Guang, is short of a medicine refining Taoist officer. Those who are interested can come by themselves and see the cards for the exam. "Yi Kun Dao on the far left said loudly.

She slowly took a wooden sign from behind, which listed the points that needed to be assessed.

"The poor Taoist Zhou Xingzu, whose Taoist name is Pingyang, has two people in charge of the medicine garden. Anyone who is interested can come.

An old Taoist in the middle spoke leisurely.

The remaining veteran looked the oldest.

"The poor Taoist is Yan Qingyu, the Taoist name is Feiyang, and there is a lack of one person to take charge of agriculture and prosperity.",

Without looking at the others, the three of them took out the wooden sign from behind their backs, placed it in front of them, and continued to meditate and practice their literary skills.

Everyone is left to look at me and you, and step forward to study the assessment content on the wooden sign.

Zhang Rongfang shook his head in his heart.

He came here to find the secret medicine, Milin Chalcedony. He did not come here to be a servant to others.

He doesn't have the time to waste.

Between the huge Taoist palaces.

Yue Dewen clasped his hands behind his back and slowly patrolled the entire palace.

He always wears a kind smile on his face, smiling like a wealthy idler and a restaurant owner.

His fat belly was as soft as a rubber ball, and it would make a muffled sound when he patted it from time to time.

With such an image on the street, no one would equate him with the current headmaster of the True Daoist Sect.

But he happens to be

Since he took charge of Taoism, the whole religion has developed rapidly and prospered.

And because he did not fight with others, he advocated loyalty to the emperor and serving the country. He only focused on literary merit.

So he was highly appreciated by Emperor Ling and gave him a lot of support.

Although these developments are good, Yue Dewen always has a worry in his heart.

In Tianbao Palace, trees shade the road.

He holds his hands behind his back,

Wearing a purple Taoist robe, a red belt with jade branches and locks on the waist, and a bronze mirror with carved dragons and phoenixes in the shape of Yin and Yang Tai Chi on the chest.

The edge of the bronze mirror is also engraved with detailed scriptures from the Taixuan Sutra of Immortality.

Just looking at his style, his outfit is enough to be a teacher.

but

"Dad..." Yue Dewen looked up at the sky and sighed, "Tell me, we are selecting Taoist boys of suitable age across the country. Hundreds of thousands of followers have been practicing martial arts for so many years. Why do we just find them so hard?

How about the second Xiaozhi?"

"You ask me, how do I know?" A cold old man's voice came from nowhere.

"I've forgotten that boy to welcome guests. How come he's still so virtuous after two years of welcoming guests???" Yue Dewen sighed, his face hurt.

"So you'd better continue to find the second disciple. Don't put all your hopes on that kid." The cold and hard old man replied

"With the Three Pure Ones above, is it possible that God really wants to destroy our Taoist sect? I've been teaching for so many years, and I can't even find a golden elixir under twenty-five.

How can we meet the underground leaders from now on?" Yue Dewen shook his head and sighed.

So far, he has only found Zhang Qingzhi in the entire Taoist sect, who is now twenty-two and has reached the golden elixir cultivation level.

Although he is a pure literary practitioner, he is under the care of experts from Xuehong Pavilion, so there is no problem.

But Zhang Qingzhi's talent is terrifying, but he has the biggest problem.

If this problem is not solved, in the future...

Yue Dewen felt helpless,

If it weren't for the teaching of unique skills that required this rigid rule, why would he be like this and suffering so hard?

"Recently, the East Sect and the West Sect have been fighting together. How is the situation? Will it affect our Tianbao Palace?

Our Tianbao Palace is a weak Taoist, we can’t withstand a beating? If any of the gods are injured, you, the Twelve Pavilion Masters of Xuehong Pavilion, will bear the national responsibility.

ah!

After gathering his thoughts, Yue Dewen asked casually.

Haha..." The cold old man didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Dad, as the Grand Pavilion Master, the third greatest grandmaster in the world, and the most powerful spiritual general in the royal family, why don’t you help our old friend get some sponsorship? Dong Zong is so cruel, if he is about to die, he will rebel.

You pounced and hurt our Tianbao Palace... You can't afford this crime." Yue Dewen said righteously and sternly.

"You are the only one who believes in me!" After spending decades together, I no longer believe anything this guy says.

"I'm serious." Yue Dewen said dissatisfied,

"Fifty years, it's been fifty years since I took over as head coach. In all these years, what words have I ever said to be false? Are you still the second best in the world?! Who can beat you except Damir? Say that."

Do you want face?" Dad immediately scolded me.

"But I'm not a spiritual general? Look, I am ninety-six years old. With my level of spiritual transformation, I will probably be able to live for another ten years.

It's so pitiful that Your Majesty still doesn't allow me to turn into a spiritual general. This is just trying to ruin my life.

I also want to live like my father, you are such an old turtle.

I’m the turtle you**!!

"Don't curse! It's wrong to curse. As a grand master, you must be magnanimous." Yue Dewen licked his earwax, flicked it with his finger, and flew several meters away.

"You scolded me first!

Okay, okay, I don’t share your understanding. My Taoism teaches that harmony is the most precious thing. The way of nature and the way of harmony are based on one mind. A rude martial artist like you is plotting against you.

It lowers my grade.

"I'm telling you ****!

Dadou got angry again and cursed Yue Dewen.

However, after Yue Dewen vented the stagnation in his heart, he felt much better. He could not hear his old friend's curses at all. He hummed a little tune and continued his inspection slowly.

Taoist palace is safe.

Yes.

He had nothing to do all day long. Apart from practicing literary skills, he was doing random inspections everywhere to ensure the safety of the Taoist palace.

On the surface, he is a weak and weak Taoist leader.

In fact, he is the current Great Spirit and the second greatest master in the world after the Imperial Master Damir.

The Shinichi Sect and the Black Ten Sect are not enough to watch.

Except for those spiritual generals who worship God, the rest are not his cup of tea.

Of course, even if Grand Master Xingqiang is strong, it will be difficult to defeat Ling Luo.

But it doesn't matter, who made him the royal family's special choice?

In addition to being a Grand Master, he is also the Immortal Master authorized by the royal family. The entire royal family will come to him from time to time for consultation on the way to immortality.

So if he wants to kill any Lingluo, he only needs to say hello.

Slowly walking to the Jianxu Hall, Yue Dewen opened the window and saw at a glance the Taoist interrogation activities going on inside.

This kind of teacher-seeking activity is generally only used by the many Taoists who come from various Taoist palaces to study.
To be continued...