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152. Zongmen name month

"Have you decided on a sect name?" Xiao Yan and the four of them looked at each other with eager expressions on their faces.

The little one smiled and said: "Master, you opened the Shanmen Dojo and established the sect. Are the four of us your founding disciples in this world?"

Lin Feng smiled and said: "That's right, but as a teacher, do you remember that someone once said that you would volunteer to be everyone's junior brother?"

The little one giggled.

Xiao Yan put his hands behind his head and said with a smile: "A disciple of the founder? Not bad."

In essence, the four of them are all lawless and unwilling characters.

Lin Feng accepted them as his disciples when they were young and taught them Taoism. After that, he protected and cared for them a lot. The relationship between master and disciple was deep, so they all settled under Lin Feng's disciples to listen to and learn from them.

But if in addition to Lin Feng, there were some senior uncles, senior uncles, and even elders of their ancestors and grandmasters, who would meet them every day to say hello and listen to lectures, none of the four of them would be able to bear it.

Wang Lin had the experience of becoming a low-level disciple of the Hengyue Sect. Although it did not last long, compared with the relaxed and comfortable life of Lin Feng's sect, it was really far away. Even he, as he grew older and his cultivation level became higher and higher, he would not

I'd love to live that kind of life again.

The little one rolled his big black eyes and said, "Master, if we accept more disciples in the future, we will also be their masters?"

Lin Feng patted his little head: "Let's wait until when you leave as a teacher, so as not to mislead others and ruin the reputation of the teacher."

He looked at the four disciples and said with a smile: "In the future, if I meet someone with good talents and qualities like you, my teacher may even accept him as my direct disciple and teach him. Most of the remaining disciples will eventually join your sect and become our sect."

The third generation disciple."

"Until the fourth generation, the fifth generation, and so on."

When Lin Feng said this, his eyes stayed on Zhu Yi for a while.

Currently, among the four disciples, the one who is most likely to serve as a teacher and help him share the burden of teaching his disciples is none other than Zhu Yi.

Zhu Yi obviously noticed Lin Feng's gaze, and his heart suddenly became hot.

When he read the books of saints and sages, he originally had the ambition to educate all people and make everyone like a dragon. Now that he is practicing immortality and learning Taoism, he naturally also has the ambition to enlighten all living beings and achieve Taoism.

Zhu Yi straightened his expression and nodded slightly towards Lin Feng. Although he did not say anything, he had a more important promise than anything else and would live up to Lin Feng's trust and expectations for him.

Wang Lin asked at this time: "Master, what is the name of our sect?"

Lin Feng coughed slightly and looked extremely serious.

"True Destiny Sect!"

When you join our Tianzong, you will enjoy your destiny.

True Destiny Heavenly Sect, whoever joins our Heavenly Sect is the True Destiny Heavenly Sect. Grandmaster, I guarantee that you will ride the wind and waves throughout your life. You will rise straight up and reach immortality in one step.

The last words made Lin Feng roll in his stomach but he did not say them out.

Because he found that after listening to this, Xiao Yan and the other four people were filled with questions.

The four of them have the same appearance, with the word "Mang" written in their left eye and the word "Ran" written in their right eye.

Taken together, they are confused.

Obviously they are unable to understand the profound artistic conception of this sect’s name.

Lin Feng looked at their looks and curled his lips secretly.

The spirit of mischief that he forcibly suppressed when he first established the Taoism awakened, so he couldn't help but think of such a sect name.

But when it comes to spoofing, no one else can understand its meaning. Only Lin Feng understands it. In this way, the sense of accomplishment is suddenly much lower and it becomes boring.

"It's like walking in brocade at night, a bunch of guys without a sense of humor, wasting my feelings as a teacher."

Lin Feng secretly cursed: "You can't even understand this. If you look at things like the Yanzhao Gate, the Rashomon Gate, the Shichibukai, the Akatsuki, the Xuye Palace, and the Decepticons, you will have even more trouble understanding the obstacles."

Xiao Yan and the four others came to their senses at this time and looked at Lin Feng hesitantly: "Master, does the name Zhenming Tianzong have any meaning in it?"

Of course Lin Feng had the idea, but he had lost interest and had no intention of explaining it to them.

On the surface, he still looked calm and natural, smiling and waving his hands: "That's all, that's the name of my master's dojo in another world. It is definitely not used in this world."

Lin Feng paused and then said slowly: "The name of our sect, from now on, will be the Xuanmen Tianzong."

"Mysterious and mysterious, the gate of all mysteries is built on the nine heavens, establishing a foundation for eternity."

Lin Feng looked at the four disciples seriously and said: "One thing, you must keep in mind that our sect's Taoism and state of mind are to perceive the great ways of heaven and earth, but in the end they are not one with heaven and earth and act in accordance with heaven, but to become independent.

Heaven and earth are independent of heaven and earth.”

This is Lin Feng's deeper understanding of the Great Dao of the Eight Trigrams and Heavens after he formed the Golden Pill.

Xiao Yan and the four of them all looked solemn and bowed to Lin Feng: "I sincerely follow Master's teachings."

Next, the four senior brothers rearranged their seats. Xiao Yan is still the eldest disciple. This disciple is not just a joke. In the future, there will be a third and fourth generation of disciples. With Lin Feng gone, Xiao Yan

He is the person in charge of Xuanmen Tianzong.

Zhu Yi is the second disciple, Wang Lin is the third disciple, and Xiao Bu Dian is still the junior disciple.

"In the next time, you all must concentrate on your training." Lin Feng counted the time with his fingers and said: "In the outside world, one year from now, our goalkeeper will officially open the door and recruit disciples."

"When the time comes, you will all be apprentices. The new disciples will most likely join your sect to receive instruction. Don't be embarrassed when the time comes."

Xiao Yan looked at the little one with evil intentions and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter to us, but the junior brother will have to stay in the Xuantian Cosmic Light Cave for the next time, otherwise he will still be the little one by then."

The little one wasn't angry at all, he smiled and said: "What does it matter? If you accept a disciple, I will be everyone's little uncle. You don't have to work hard to teach them. Everyone still respects me."

Xiao Yan, Zhu Yi and Wang Lin all pointed at him and laughed and cursed: "You're the only one who's lazy and slippery!"

All joking aside, the four of them, including the little one, were obviously interested in it. They all took the time to practice, especially Wang Lin, who worked the hardest.

Lin Feng looked at the four of them with satisfaction, nodded, left Xuantian Zhouguang Cave, and landed on Yujing Mountain.

Looking at the chaotic void outside the mountain, Lin Feng let out a long breath.

"In one year, my sect, Xuanmen Tianzong, will open a mountain for the first time."

Unlike now, Yujing Mountain is hidden in the void, and others can't find it if they want to find trouble. When the gate of the mountain is really opened, Yujing Mountain will inevitably return to the world and accept the disciples who want to be its masters.

What does sneaking sound like?

But at that time, enemies such as Pang Jie, Shushan Sword Sect, Yu Jia and Xuanjihou could come to the door to seek revenge and complain.

In order to deal with the powerful enemy by then, Lin Feng must prepare in advance.

All things are born with their own uses. Lin Feng tested the Tianji Spiritual Soil and found that he could not activate the central Wutu divine light, so he went to Changchun Mountain to find the restful soil, which was imperative.

"By the way, do I have another chance to draw a lottery?" Lin Feng suddenly remembered that he had previously completed the Mountain God Jade side quest, and the system had rewarded him with a chance to draw a lottery.

The mountain is about to be opened, and the top of the mountain cannot be left bare. The infrastructure still needs to be completed. Lin Feng currently only has the construction tokens for the main palace, so he might as well not use them yet. He will save a few more tokens and release them all at once.

The effect is shocking and does not arouse doubts.

Entering the lottery system, Lin Feng first took a look at the dice system. There was nothing good about it.

The only one that is more attractive is a golden lion with five claws, which can breathe thunder and fire. The five claws under its belly can soar into the clouds and ride on the mist, and fly like the wind.

It's a good choice to use as a mount.

However, Lin Feng rolled his eyes and thought that he would soon have a more exciting car, so he ignored the five-clawed golden lion, exited the dice system, and entered the roulette system to check.

"Token for the construction of the Library Pavilion?" Lin Feng's eyes lit up. This was obviously an indispensable item for the sect.

Lin Feng took a deep breath and did not rush to start the lottery. Instead, he stared at the eighteen squares of the roulette wheel in trance.

There was once a lottery where Lin Feng tried to figure out the rules of the roulette system, but failed.

That time, he estimated that the roulette wheel would stop after three and a half rotations, but the fact was that after three and a half rotations, the roulette wheel rotated four more spaces.

In other words, the roulette wheel spins three times and thirteen spaces in total.

After some calculations, Lin Feng selected a number and gave the command to the roulette system: "Spin!"

The roulette wheel spun rapidly. Lin Feng stared at the roulette wheel nervously, wanting to see if his guess was correct.

The roulette wheel quickly spun three times, and then continued through half a circle, that is, nine squares. The speed had obviously slowed down and it might stop at any time.

Go three more squares and you'll find the library construction token.

But this time, after the roulette wheel turned half a circle, it moved two more spaces and then stopped.

Lin Feng sighed, but he was not depressed. He had roughly figured out the rules of the roulette system.

From three turns and nine squares to three turns and thirteen squares, this is roughly the range where the roulette wheel comes to rest.

Although it is still a probabilistic thing, the probability has been greatly improved.

Next time he plays the roulette system, Lin Feng can spin the roulette wheel by staring at something he likes, and the probability of winning will increase from 1/18 to about 1/4, which is quite high.

The probability of winning the lottery.

Lin Feng cheered up: "Let's see what we got this time."

What appeared in front of Lin Feng was a red and blue fruit, with the upper part fiery red and the lower part icy blue.

The extremely cold fruit grown from the Yuanhuo tree, which grows in extremely hot places, has both hot and cold properties. When encountering extreme cold, it will turn the cold air into scorching heat. The colder it is, the hotter it becomes.

When it is extremely hot, it is just the opposite, and the fire will turn into ice. The hotter it is, the colder it becomes.

Lin Feng grabbed the red and blue fruit in his hand. The red upper part was so hot that it felt hot, but the blue lower part was so cold.

"This is a wonderful little thing, but I don't know what it can do?" Lin Feng weighed the Huolin Bingshi in his hand and put it into his storage bag. He paid special attention to separate this thing from the Sun's True Fire Seeds.

Place it to prevent the gun from misfiring.

After everything was ready, Lin Feng started to set off for Changchun Mountain.


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