The martial soul awakening ceremony continued, and one martial soul after another was awakened by Ma Hongjun.
"Martial Spirit: Candle!"
"..."
"Martial Spirit: Kitchen Knife!"
"..."
"Martial Spirit: Hoe!"
"..."
"Martial Spirit: Cucumber!"
"..."
"Martial Spirit: Embroidery Needle!"
"..."
Every time a martial soul is awakened, Ma Hongjun will make a speech. Even if these six children have no soul power, the parents of each child will bow to Ma Hongjun gratefully when they leave with their children.
Ma Hongjun accepted such thanks calmly. He had also experienced martial arts awakenings and had seen martial arts awakening several times. Naturally, he knew how important the words he said today would be to these ordinary civilians.
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For example, the little boy named Kang Nanzhou whose martial soul is noodles may have his words completely change the trajectory of his life.
As for the last cucumber and embroidery needle martial arts, they are the only martial arts spirits of the two delicate and lovely little girls. Ma Hongjun also gave them some comments and guidance.
Six children in a row had awakened their martial arts spirits. When the little boy named Zhao Rui consciously walked into the awakening circle, Ma Hongjun spoke up.
"Xiao Rui, wait a moment!"
"Big brother, what's wrong?" Zhao Rui, a tough-headed little guy, asked naively.
"Brother is thirsty. Let's rest for a while. We will awaken the martial spirits for you and Yangyang later. Let eldest brother drink first." Ma Hongjun said and gave Brick Douluo a look.
Lin Yu instantly understood what he meant and found a reason to let Tony, the leader of the Strange Soul Village, go home first.
After removing the awakening circle and putting away the awakening stone, the six people and two children returned to the living room. Lin Yu asked, "What's wrong, Hongjun?"
Ma Hongjun bowed slightly, took the tea from the beautiful mature woman Duan Douluo Liao Hanyu, took a sip and said, "I want to accept Yang Yang and Xiao Rui as my disciples first, and then awaken the martial arts spirits for them."
Lin Yu was stunned and said with a surprised look, "Are you sure?"
Ignoring Oscar and Ning Rongrong who were giving him crazy winks, Ma Hongjun solemnly nodded.
"I am sure!"
Zhen Douluo and Duan Douluo's husband and wife looked relieved, but more admired and moved.
"Yangyang, Xiaorui, let me ask you one last time, are you willing to accept this big brother as your teacher?"
The two little boys nodded heavily and said, "Dad (uncle), we are willing."
"Okay, come, bow to your eldest brother, he will be your teacher from now on." Lin Yu nodded happily.
The two little guys nodded seriously and were about to bow to Ma Hongjun, but Ma Hongjun stopped them.
"Wait a minute, brother, you need to hold an apprenticeship ceremony to become my disciple. This is the rule of our sect."
A trace of doubt flashed in Lin Yu's eyes, and he said in surprise, "The apprenticeship ceremony? This sect? Are you from another sect? What sect? Why didn't you tell me this before?"
Ma Hongjun looked serious and said, "Listen to me, my junior brother and I, who are the sons of Haotian Douluo, received some inheritance from our predecessors when we were young. So this sect is not all the sects on the mainland today.
The sect is the sect that my junior brother and I founded ourselves, and it’s called: Wudang Tang Sect.”
"Wudang Tang Sect? What kind of sect is this?" Lin Yu asked doubtfully.
Ma Hongjun explained, "Our Wudang Tang Sect is a collection of sects with a common ancestor and similar spiritual master training concepts."
"For example, any Wudang Xiaoyao Sect, Wudang Phoenix Sect, etc. that appear in the future can be counted as a part of our Wudang."
"But our Wudang Tang Sect is only just established now, and there are only nine people in total including us Shrek Eight Monsters and my distant cousin."
After hearing Ma Hongjun's explanation, Lin Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, "You have great ambitions. You started to create your own sect at such a young age. Why, this little girl from the Qibao Glazed Sect is also a member of your Wudang Tang sect?" Lin Yu
Yu pointed at Ning Rongrong.
Ning Rongrong said, "Yes, I am one of the five elders of our Wudang Tang Sect."
Lin Yu's mouth twitched, "Does your father agree with you to join another sect?"
Ning Rongrong curled her lips and said, "Our Wudang soul master concept is more like a soul master academy. Even two seniors can join as long as they are willing. Besides, I am just putting up a name, and I am not quitting.
My family, how could my father disagree?"
Lin Yu's expression changed, and he looked at Shui Bing'er and Oscar, "Are you two one of those five elders?"
"Yes, senior!" Shui Bing'er responded, and Oscar nodded proudly.
"What about you? Are you the leader of the Wudang Tang Sect?" Lin Yu looked at Ma Hongjun and said.
Ma Hongjun shook his head, "No, I am the host of Wudang and the left deputy sect leader of the Tang Sect. My junior brother is the leader of the Tang Sect."
Lin Yu twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Then if Yu'er and I join your Wudang Tang sect, what positions will we have? What rules do we need to abide by? What can we get?"
A hint of joy flashed in Ma Hongjun's eyes, and he said, "If you two seniors join me, I can make the decision to appoint you as the two guest elders of our Wudang Tang Sect. You can come and go freely, and you don't have to follow any rules. As long as you don't do evil, you will be among the eight of us."
When there are difficulties, or when the sect is in trouble, the two seniors can just lend a helping hand."
"If it's good, I'll be waiting for the two seniors at Shrek Academy in Tiandou City in two months. As long as you can come by then and are willing to join our Shrek Academy and the Wudang Tang Sect, I will tell you."
"Oh? Let's see then. Don't wait any longer and start your so-called apprenticeship ceremony quickly." Lin Yu said.
Ma Hongjun nodded, flipped his hand, and the portrait of Patriarch Xuantian appeared in his hand. He hung it on the table in the middle of the living room of Lin Yu's house. At the same time, he also told Lin Yang and Zhao Rui the precautions and other things needed to become a disciple.
Lin Yu looked at the tall and tall figure in the portrait, with a beard and beard like a halberd, a round golden light on his head, wearing a mysterious robe, golden armor and a jade belt, standing on a tortoise and a giant snake, standing with a sword.
He said, "Boy, is this the founder of your Wudang Tang Sect? Why is his soul ring so strange? Is there a golden soul ring in this world? What is his martial soul? The sword in his hand? Or is it under his feet?
A turtle or a snake stepped on?"
After hearing this, Ma Hongjun bowed respectfully to the portrait, and then said seriously, "I'm not very sure, but it is recorded in my book that the thing behind Patriarch Xuantian's head is not a soul ring, but a soul ring.
The divine ring. The sword in his hand is called the Xuantian Divine Sword, but I don’t know if there is a god in this world, so I don’t know the details.”
"But one thing you said is right. The turtle and snake stepped on by the Patriarch's feet are his martial souls, the Black Water Turtle and the Spiritual Fire Snake."
"My uncle, Master, said that these two martial spirits, one water and one fire, one hard and one soft, complement each other. The black turtle is the shield and the spiritual snake is the sword. They can be fused into a kind of spirit that is rare in the world and has unparalleled power.
The self-spirit fusion technique, the unparalleled Xuanwu in the Tortoise and Snake Aspect Pan. Therefore, our Xuantian Patriarch is also called the Xuanwu Patriarch."
"No one without Xuanwu can be regarded as Xuantian, but Wudang."
Lin Yu and Liao Hanyu looked shocked. They never thought that Ma Hongjun was making it up. They were shocked and said, "Is this senior the first owner of twin martial arts spirits in history? Didn't it mean that the owner of twin martial spirits died? Could it be?
Are the rumors wrong? But I don’t know if there are gods in this world. Maybe there are, and maybe those soul rings that exist may really be golden soul rings that I have never seen before.”
Ma Hongjun shrugged, saying that he didn't know either, but this information was actually just half-truths and half-falsies made up by him.
As the saying goes, when the false becomes true, the true is also false, and there is something without action and nothing at all!