Chapter Three Hundred and Sixty Seven: The Elders Give It, I Don’t Dare To Say It
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Three bows and nine kowtows are the rules set by the founder of the Tianyi Dao sect, Tianyi Dao.
Seeing Xiao Chenyu bowing and kowtowing three times in front of him, Zhang Yutang couldn't help but recall what happened back then. The past was like the wind. So many years have passed in a flash, and he didn't know whether the old Taoist priest was living well these years.
After prostrating, Xiao Chenyu stood up and asked: "Master, if you have any magical skills, remember to teach them to your disciples. The disciples must work hard and carry them forward so that everyone in the world knows the supremacy of our Tianyi Dao Sect.
Prestige."
Xiao Chenyu was high-spirited and high-spirited, and then asked: "By the way, master, how many senior brothers, junior brothers, senior sisters, junior sisters do we have in the Tianyi sect? As the saying goes, brothers fight with each other, and father and son soldiers go into battle. There is a group of cool brothers.
If we speak out, we can also promote our reputation."
"presumptuous!"
Zhang Yutang's tone deepened and he said: "Our Tianyi sect has always been low-key. We listen to the sound of thunder in a silent place. We are all surrounded by immortal energy. How can we, these detached people, think about being competitive every day?"
, to be famous all over the world, you should know that people who practice are humble, low-key, and sensible people, and you can never be like this again."
Xiao Chenyu stood aside and looked at the master with a depressed expression. He couldn't help but wonder in his heart that he still knew very well what the master had done over the years.
However, none of these things indicate that the master is keeping a low profile.
"As for the number of people in our sect, there are actually not many. The soldiers are more sophisticated than numerous. You can still understand after reading books for so many years.
"Master, you don't want to say that I am the only one in our sect, right?" Xiao Chenyu had an ominous premonition, and secretly screamed to the sky in his heart, and really wanted to cry.
For a person like me, if the Tianyi Dao Sect had any more enemies, not even the bones and dregs left would be left to be eaten by the enemies.
Zhang Yutang smiled and nodded: "As expected of the disciple chosen by the teacher, he really has the wisdom to hit the mark. You are right. At present, it seems that as a disciple like you, you are the first great master of our three generations.
Disciples, we must also guard against arrogance and impetuosity and continue to work hard.”
"The first great disciple of the third generation?"
Xiao Chenyu's eyes lit up. This is not bad. There are several senior uncles, senior uncles, and ancestors covering him. From now on, he will be the eldest among the three generations of disciples. Putting it this way, he is also very prosperous.
"Master, as my disciple worships your old man, I have to pay homage to my ancestor, uncle, and uncle. Hey, you know, the disciple has nothing, so I have to give him a basket of magical treasures. Otherwise,
, once a disciple is bullied outside, he will lose the face of Tian Dao Sect."
"A basket of magic weapons?"
Zhang Yutang looked at his disciple and admired him a little. He was worthy of being his disciple, and indeed he had his own style. Is this a case of birds of a feather gathering together to form a group?
"Okay, just wait. You don't have any uncles or masters, because your ancestor only has one disciple, your master and me. Now I will cast spells for my master and invite your ancestor to come. Then it will be your benefit."
"Well, okay, Master, please invite the Patriarch here as soon as possible. I can't wait to see the Patriarch." Xiao Chenyu nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
"Wait a minute!"
Zhang Yutang stood up and grabbed a stick of incense from the air. Sparks lit up on his fingertips, and he lit the incense. The curl of the incense swayed in the wind and disappeared into the sky.
As soon as the incense of the letter was burned, Zhang Yutang walked quickly with his feet, stepped on the steel pole, and fought as fast as a wheel. He painted the void with his hands, and a line of vitality flew out, forming a talisman in the air. When the talisman was completed, the smoke suddenly flowed and the divine light shone.
"go!"
If you keep clicking on it, the talisman will spontaneously ignite and dissolve into the void.
Zhang Yutang stood still. After a while, there was a vibration in the void, and a middle-aged old Taoist priest stepped through the void and appeared directly in front of Zhang Yutang.
"Good disciple, your master is cultivating the great path and comprehending the supreme truth. You have something important to disturb your master. If you can't tell me one, two, three, four, five, don't blame me for being ruthless.
Do you know why the flowers are so red?"
The middle-aged old Taoist priest was wearing a Tai Chi Bagua robe. His long black hair was draped casually over his shoulders and tied together with a bamboo hairpin. His body was extremely tall, but there was a string of rosary beads hanging around his neck, which made him look a bit nondescript.
When Xiao Chenyu looked at it, his heart sank, as if he had fallen into a den of thieves.
Zhang Yutang looked at the old Taoist priest who appeared and said with a smile: "Master, I haven't seen you for many years. Do you miss me very much?"
"miss?"
The middle-aged old Taoist priest Muzi shrank: "If you are so kind and miss me, you are not trying to hit my magic weapon. Let me tell you, there is no door. Your master, now I am poor and have no magic weapon."
All the magic weapons have been given to you, and there is nothing left."
"Master, what are you talking about? My disciple's heart is as clear as day. How could he be as dirty as you said?"
Zhang Yutang had a look of injustice on his face: "Besides, if you don't have any magic weapon, what is that hanging around your neck? This is my new disciple. What do you think? If you think it's good, I'll take away the string around your neck."
Give the rosary beads you use to your disciples and grandchildren as a greeting gift."
"Is this the disciple you accepted?"
The middle-aged old Taoist priest glanced at Xiao Chenyu and said, "Why do you have the same bad taste as me? The disciples you recruit are not very good. They are just useless."
Xiao Chenyu's face darkened when he heard this. This was an unreasonable disaster. However, when he saw the ancestor, he could not break the courtesy. He hurriedly walked over and knelt down: "Disciple Xiao Chenyu has seen the ancestor. The ancestor has a long and prosperous life in the world.
Unparalleled."
"Okay, okay, immortality and longevity, unparalleled in the world. Well said. As you said, your ancestor and I have two advantages that you can see at a glance. Not bad, not bad, I still have some wisdom."
The middle-aged old Taoist priest stroked a few sparse stubbles on his chin, smiled brightly, and immediately changed his words when he looked at Xiao Chenyu: "Yes, yes, he is much better than your useless master. In this case, I will accept it as my disciple.
If there's nothing else, I have something else to do and I'll leave first."
As soon as the precious light on the body flashes, it will dodge people.
"Wait!"
Zhang Yutang hurriedly called to the middle-aged Taoist priest. His hand was filled with immortal aura, and in the mist, an immortal book appeared. The light of the immortal book was shining, the auspicious air was rising, and the immortal music was booming.
"This is?"
Feeling the majestic immortal energy, the middle-aged old Taoist priest pulled out one foot that had already stepped into the void, turned around, and looked at the spot of immortal light blooming in Zhang Yutang's hand, his eyes were as bright as lightning.
electricity.
"Such a strong fairy energy. What is this, a fairy weapon? No, this is definitely not a fairy weapon. Is this a legendary fairy book, one that can lead to the attainment of immortality?"
"Calm down!"
Zhang Yutang was calm and composed, put away the fairy book in his hand, and looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest with a smile: "What's the fuss? It's just an fairy book, not a rare object. I just took it casually.
More than ten immortal books have been given away."
"More than ten were given away?"
The middle-aged old Taoist priest was no longer calm at all. He jumped and scolded: "You prodigal son, you know nothing. Do you know what an immortal book is? You gave it away like this. Do you think it is a big piece of cabbage?"
Carrots, more than ten pieces, more than ten pieces, more than ten fairy books can allow our Tianyi sect to have more than ten heavenly immortal fruits at once. Heavenly immortal fruits, you know, even the current Immortal Six
In total, there may not be more than a dozen immortal books in Pai's hands. Prodigal son, prodigal son, you prodigal son, hurry up and get back all the immortal books you gave away, as well as this one in your hand.
Can you give me the immortal book as my teacher?"
Xiao Chenyu broke into a cold sweat after hearing this. How thick-skinned is needed to get something back after giving it away? Sure enough, the shameless demeanor of the senior master is much better than mine. No wonder he is the ancestor and I am the disciple.
.
Zhang Yutang, however, seemed to be used to it and was unmoved. Looking at the greedy old Taoist priest, his eyes were full of hope and he refused lightly: "No, I originally planned to give you a few immortal books. Listen to you
Having said that, the fairy books seem to be extremely precious, so giving them away for free is not my style."
Shameless, so shameless!
Are these master and apprentice? They are simply two naked villains.
Xiao Chenyu's heart became heavier and heavier. This Tianyi sect would definitely not be a good bird. Look at what he said and what he did was simply a gangster style.
"Why not?"
The middle-aged old Taoist priest immediately changed his face and gathered around him with a smile: "Good disciple, who doesn't know that you are filial? If you have any good things, it is only natural to show filial piety to the master. By the way, this is my disciple's grandson.
Yes, yes, yes, you really have a heart of jade and wisdom, and you are extremely talented. You will definitely be able to prosper our Tianyi sect in the future. As a founder, I must give my disciples some greeting gifts no matter what."
As he spoke, he gritted his teeth, stared at Xiao Chenyu, reluctantly picked up the rosary beads from his neck, and looked at Xiao Chenyu fiercely: "This is a rosary I borrowed from the old monk Fahai of Da'es Mountain.
, my disciple, do you like it? If you like it, just play with it for two days."
"this?"
Xiao Chenyu looked at the Patriarch with green eyes, and he was really frightened. It seemed that once he reached out and took the rosary, the Patriarch would eat him.
"master?"
Xiao Chenyu looked at Zhang Yutang, with a look of help in his eyes.
"The elders gave it to me and I dare not refuse it. Since it is a gift from my ancestor, Chen Yu, just accept it."
There was a smile in Zhang Yutang's eyes, but his face was filled with concentration: "Old monk Fahai from Da'eshan Mountain is an amazing Buddha. The things in his hands are all good things. You should treasure them carefully."