The master-apprentice system of Kunlun Palace is more traditional and freer.
There is no real master-disciple relationship here. Every disciple can seek truth from any elder. However, he can still choose one and regard him as his teacher. As for the real master, one is the Patriarch of Sanqing.
One is the way of heaven.
Disciples of the same generation are arranged in order of entry.
Xuan Youzi is the eldest disciple of this generation, and the little Taoist boy is the second disciple. Lu Zhengkang is the third disciple. None of these three came through the Immortal Fate Conference seriously. Xuan Youzi was picked up by the leader in his early years.
Orphaned by the war, Tao Ranzi, the second oldest, was the only biological heir of the previous generation of Seven Disciples.
Tao Ranzi's father must have died, but spiritual wisdom was born from his corpse, and he was still recognized as a Kunlun Palace man.
The interesting thing about the seniority ranking method here is that when addressing elders, Tang Yunteng is the 25th generation disciple. When he calls Xue Hongzi, the senior disciple of the previous generation, he has to call him uncle, and then he calls the head master.
Call him the second master uncle. Tao Ranzi also called him the second master uncle, and called the leader Chen Chenzi the second master uncle, and the third disciple Chang Gezi of the previous generation as the third master uncle.
Of course, if someone is appointed as a teacher, just call him "teacher" respectfully.
There are about twenty old guys from the last two generations in Kunlun Palace. They are basically all living real immortals. They are called Taoists. They usually don't live at the Immortal Platform. They mainly stay at the main peak, Red Tower, Youxu, Yaochi and Long
The acupuncture point is, firstly, in charge of the operation of the sect, secondly, it is also part of the facade, thirdly, it is to keep a distance and try not to let one's Taoist charm affect the cultivation of the younger generations, and finally, it is to facilitate the avoidance of disasters.
Lu Zhengkang's initiation ceremony was scheduled for the afternoon of that day. As dusk approached, seven disciples from the twenty-fourth generation and three descendants from the twenty-fifth generation gathered together. They first went to the Great Book Pavilion to pay homage to the founder of the Sanqing Dynasty, and then issued a sacrificial inscription.
, to the immortal world, the main content is that Kunlun Palace has a new disciple, and I hope the ancestors will bless you. Finally, everyone went to the top of the mountain to burn incense and pray to heaven.
The leader took a white silk flag with the word "Tao" written on it, held it with both hands and unfolded it, and asked Lu Zhengkang to kneel down in front of the flag, and he did as he was told.
"This Suyun Taoist Heart Flag is a treasure passed down by the second generation of the Patriarch. Although it looks ordinary, it has the magical effect of giving a glimpse of reincarnation and illuminating the Taoist Heart. I am the twenty-fourth generation head of Kunlun Palace.
Mr. Chen Chen, my disciple Lu Zhengkang is listening to your orders!"
"Disciple is here." Lu Zhengkang still obeyed. He did not object to this tradition.
"The sect's laws and regulations are strict. Once you are a member of the Kunlun Palace, you are not allowed to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors, you are not allowed to betray your trust, and you are not allowed to kill your fellow sects. Can you abide by it?" The deep black Tao characters on the silk flag were dimly lit with a mute and sudden light.
, like a telescopic shadow, like the exposed belly of the universe, with countless stars and all living beings rolling in the chaotic system.
"Sustainable."
"Disciples should be kind and not harm the common people. Can you insist on that?"
"Disciples can persevere."
The descendants of Kunlun Palace standing on both sides smiled one after another.
The leader also smiled, "The last one, on the road of cultivation, don't be afraid, be peaceful and happy, can you stick to it?"
"Disciples can persevere."
"Get up, from now on you will be the third disciple of the twenty-fifth generation of Kunlun Palace. As it happens, our younger generation are all here, let me introduce you." The leader put away the silk flag and came forward to help Lu Zhengkang up.
There are a total of seven disciples in the twenty-fourth generation, all of whom are great men.
The eldest disciple, Luo Xuehong, whose Taoist name is Xue Hongzi, is a young man with an elegant face. He looks younger than his junior brothers. His smile is very light, which reminds people of the clear waves splashed by plum blossom petals falling on a shallow pond.
The second disciple is the withered head Chen Chenzi, whose secular name is Fu Chenkong. His name is very refined, but he is the one who handles the most secular affairs.
The third child, Chang Ge Chun, has a Taoist nickname, Chang Ge Zi, a simple and dignified appearance, and a magnetic subwoofer voice.
Xiazi, the fourth child, was a dull and speechless person. He only nodded to Lu Zhengkang. On the contrary, Xuanzi, the fifth child, was a very handsome man. He wore a blue gauze robe and had a pleasant fragrance of vegetation.
Alpinia, mint, gardenia, and juniper reminded Lu Zhengkang of the smell of turpentine on Qing Ningzi.
Uncle Sixth Master smells of wine and his Buddhist name is Qinggangzi. He is one of the few monks in the world who has entered Taoism through wine. He created his own "Monument Brewing Canon" and is considered a genius.
The last Seventh Master Uncle is a zombie. He did not inherit his title during his lifetime. He claims to be in mourning. His face is pale and his lips are purple. He is tall and tall. His silver hair spreads to his waist. The nails on both hands are pitch black. He holds a hand in his left hand.
Holding Tao Ranzi's palm, this eccentric father and daughter seemed to have a good relationship.
Compared with Tao Ranzi, a happy Taoist boy, both Lu Zhengkang and Xuan Youzi look like happy orphans. Speaking of which, Lu Zhengkang has to call her Second Senior Sister.
It is now October 11th of the 60th year of Tiancang. There is still one month left before the Immortal Fate Conference. At that time, all the colleagues in the world will be there, and the apprenticeship ceremony will be held again, which means that Lu Zhengkang will be introduced to the heroic predecessors of the universe and declare to the world.
There are new disciples in Kunlun Palace. I just don’t know if Lu Zhengkang will have one or two more junior brothers and sisters. It is unlikely that he will.
The headmaster arranged a residence for Lu Zhengkang, which was a dilapidated thatched house. It is said that it was built by a certain eleventh generation ancestor, and the Dengxian Terrace was used as a living area from the tenth generation onwards. The age of this house is
Two or three thousand years ago, thanks to the remnants of our ancestors
The teacher's Taoist charm has never been destroyed by wind, frost, rain and snow. However, the house is indeed very old, ridiculously old. What is the concept of two or three thousand years? It is almost like a modern person playing with a smart phone can live in it.
The old house of the Qin Dynasty is very strange.
On the first night that Lu Zhengkang moved in, he had just cleaned the only furniture in the house, a stone bed. Here, the headmaster brought Xuan Youzi and Tao Ranzi to give him warmth.
A quilt, a porcelain pillow, and a red copper oil lamp, that's all. Not even a change of clothes or bath supplies.
The headmaster just came to take a look. He was empty-handed. Seeing that Lu Zhengkang could adapt to the environment, he nodded and left.
Tao Ranzi, the second senior sister, followed suit, jumped up slightly, put the oil lamp on the quilt Lu Zhengkang was holding, and then ran to the bed and sat down.
Lu Zhengkang watched the oil lamp tremble on the soft quilt, and the oil fluctuated slightly, which looked very dangerous. He said helplessly: "First brother and second senior sister, this is your fault, take two more steps, and you will be saved."
It’s great to put things on the bed, but you still let me turn my hands first.”
"This is called a rule!" Xuan Youzi lay down comfortably.
"This is called a rule!" Tao Ranzi also lay down comfortably.
Lu Zhengkang put the quilt at the end of the bed, turned up the oil lamp and put it at the foot of the bed. It was dark, and there were no lights in the room. Except for Xuanyouzi, who was an accomplished monk, the remaining two laymen who were still building the foundation could not see it.
Too clear.
Xuan Youzi urged, "Third Junior Brother, please light the lamp, don't let your Second Senior Sister become dim and fall down."
The floor inside the house is indeed full of potholes and it is not safe to walk on.
Lu Zhengkang lit the oil lamp as he was told and used the inner air to polish the wick. The burning oil gave off a fresh aroma of grass and trees, and a small bean-sized light sprout illuminated the room.
The three of them lay down on the bed and stretched out their legs. Tao Ranzi was still a child, and her legs were dangling.
They chatted with each other, and at midnight, Uncle Seventh Master came over to take Tao Ranzi away. Xuan Youzi also left. Lu Zhengkang was the only one left in the room, and the oil lamp was still on.
