The old Taoist priest grabbed Linghu Heng's arm. He was as fast as the wind and as fast as lightning. Linghu Heng didn't even have time to react. The old Taoist priest had already taken off with his sword. Linghu Heng only felt that his body was light.
He was so high up in the sky that his heart tightened, fearing that he would accidentally fall down. You must know that this was dozens of feet high in the air! However, he had a similar experience at least, and after a while he had adjusted and started to experience it.
It's time to enjoy the joy of flying with a sword. The wind blows beside you, and even the white clouds are stepping on your feet, while the air shields that were wiped out due to the speed are securely protected on both sides, looking majestic and tight.
Unfortunately, flying with the sword was too fast. Before Linghu Heng could enjoy it, he had already arrived at the main hall. The old Taoist urged the sword technique and slowly landed on the ground. Linghu Heng only felt his body sink, and his feet had already reached the ground.
Linghu Heng thought to himself: "It would be great if I told my adoptive father that I flew around in the sky!" His face was a little sad, and the old Taoist priest ignored him and pulled him towards the main hall. At this time, Yu
The sound of the sword came from the sky. Linghu Heng was a young man at heart. He turned back and looked at the sky: Good guy, the sky is like dozens of flowers blooming. The air cover has all kinds of colors. Linghu Heng thought to himself: "This
Is it related to the cultivation method?" While thinking, the old Taoist priest had already pulled him into the main hall.
Linghu Heng came back to his senses and looked at the main hall carefully. Although the decoration of the main hall was very simple, there was a sense of solemnity in the simplicity. There were many spiritual tablets on the table facing the door. Linghu Heng
He had excellent eyesight, and when he saw the "spiritual tablet of the third leader of the Ancient Sword Sect" on it, Linghu Heng thought to himself: "This must be the memorial tablet of the ancestor. I really don't know what the use is of enshrining the dead!" Fortunately, he also knows how powerful it is.
I only dared to say these words in my heart. Behind the spiritual tablet, there were three statues of old Taoist priests with gold-plated clay bodies. At this time, Linghu Heng already understood a lot and asked: "That's the 'Three Pure' Taoist ancestors, right?"
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The old Taoist priest did not speak, but nodded slightly. When the old Taoist priest and Linghu Heng came in, the main hall was still empty. There were only a few disciples with their hands hanging upright, respectfully guarding the statue. After a while, the sword-wielding disciples just came out.
The people who came also entered the hall one by one. There were quite a lot of people who came. Almost all of them were a Taoist priest with several children, unlike the old Taoist priest who only brought one child. However, the old Taoist priest seemed to have a great seniority.
The people who came all bowed to the old Taoist priest respectfully and said, "Hello, uncle!"
?It seems that the old Taoist priest's family background is really not very good. His disciples have come out to become masters, and he still has to take care of his own disciples." Thinking of this, Linghu Heng felt a little sympathetic to the old Taoist priest.
The main hall was deserted before, but within a short while, about two hundred people had already arrived. Although there were more people, the main hall could still accommodate a thousand more people. From this we can see
It turns out that the Ancient Sword Sect was still very good in its heyday. Although there were many people, there was almost no noise. Even if they talked, they kept their voices down for fear of disturbing others.
Near noon, the white-bearded Taoist priest Linghu Heng met earlier also came. He was holding a little girl, and everyone made way for them. Linghu Heng also looked at the little girl.
The little girl has a pretty face, her eyes are twinkling, and her fair skin shows a faint blush. She is very cute. She has two little braids on her head, and a slightly pouted mouth under her delicate nose.
He seemed to be filled with pride and was a perfect beauty. Although Linghu Heng had been following the old fortune teller all these years, he had never seen such a beautiful little girl. So he took a step involuntarily, but he immediately
After waking up, Linghu Heng turned his head away, his heart still beating loudly. After a while, Linghu Heng couldn't help but look back, wanting to see the little girl again.
At this time, the old man with a white beard led the little girl to the spiritual tablet. Then he turned around and motioned for everyone to be quiet before speaking: "The poor Taoist Yang Xianyang has been the leader of this sect for sixty-three years.
The sect has done nothing and has not been able to carry forward the sect, which is really a shame. Fortunately, today all new disciples have joined the sect, which has made the sect more colorful. The poor and old people are relieved, and they can also have an explanation for their ancestors. Then.
, you have to pay respects to the ancestor, and then worship the master again, do you know?"
After hearing this, everyone promised one by one. Only then did Linghu Heng know that he was the leader. But it didn't matter who was the leader. Now he just wanted to know the name of the little girl. As God wished, Yang Xianyang was very happy.
He quickly walked over to Linghu Heng, still holding the little girl in his hand. The little girl also looked at Linghu Heng with interest. Linghu Heng's face was a little hot, and he lowered his head and did not dare to look.
She. It's no wonder that Linghu Heng was still wearing shabby clothes. Compared with the little girl's silk and satin dress, even though Linghu Heng was very proud in his heart, he still felt inferior at this moment.
Yang Xianyang looked at Linghu Heng with great interest and said, "Junior brother, you have to teach him carefully. Maybe he will achieve higher achievements than you in the future!"
The Taoist Taoist of Silence bowed slightly and saluted, then he smiled and said, "This is the best!"
Yang Xianyang didn't say much, and directly said to a middle-aged man next to the Taoist Taoist: "Luo He, I entrust my granddaughter Yang Zhishuang to you, you must teach her carefully!"
When Linghu Heng heard this, his body trembled. He looked up at the little girl, then lowered his head, secretly saying with joy, "It took no effort at all. I know her name, Yang Zhishuang!"
Luo He was flattered and said respectfully: "Master's instructions, I will do my best to cultivate you!"
Yang Xian raised his right hand and stroked his beard, and said with a smile: "I have always trusted you!" Then he turned to Yang Zhishuang and said: "Shuang'er, you should accept Luo He as your teacher. His cultivation has reached the late stage of the golden life, and it is mine.
Send the most outstanding person among the thirty-fifth generation disciples, who is more than enough to be your master."
Yang Zhishuang said: "Grandpa said he is good, so he must be good!" Although the voice was still childish, it was like a fairy bell in Linghu Heng's ears. Linghu Heng did not dare to raise his head, but he listened to their conversation one by one.
In my ears, not a word was missed.
Then, Yang Zhishuang first worshiped the spiritual tablet of the ancestor of the Ancient Sword Sect, and then worshiped Luo He. This was regarded as Luo He's disciple. Yang Xianyang looked on with a smile. Although Taoist Taoist Taoist Silence was an elder of the Ancient Sword Sect,
But it was also the first time he met Yang Zhishuang. With a thought in his mind, he secretly opened his eyes and carefully observed Yang Zhishuang's qualifications. They were also superior. Although not as good as Linghu Heng, they were almost the same. After Yang Zhishuang became his master,
Said: "Grandpa, it will be difficult for me to see you again in the future, please don't cry!"
Yang Xianyang smiled slightly and said: "Grandpa won't cry. You can go back to practice with Master. Grandpa will check whether you are working hard from time to time. You have to work hard!"
"I will work hard, grandpa, just wait and see how good I am!" Yang Zhishuang waved her fist and pouted, looking very cute. Luo He didn't say much, and after leaving the main hall, he took his sword
Just left.
Linghu Heng looked at Yang Zhishuang's leaving figure with some disappointment until Luo He took her and flew into the mountains out of sight. He hung down slightly, as if something was missing in his heart. The Taoist Taoist seemed to be very patient.
After everyone bowed to the master one by one and left, he called Linghu Heng to start. Linghu Heng was so distracted that he kept silent and did whatever the Taoist asked him to do, and he didn't talk back like usual.
Linghu Heng knelt on a futon, Taoist Taoist Taoist Silent also knelt down, and said: "Master is the founder of the Ancient Sword Sect. My disciple, Silent Yan, has done nothing in this sect. He only knows how to live in a corner for half his life, which is contrary to his ancestors."
The teachings failed to keep Haoran's righteousness forever in the sky. Now the disciple wants to accept Linghu Heng as the thirty-fifth generation disciple of the sect. The disciple does not want him to shine on the sect and become famous, but I hope he can be an upright man and worthy of heaven and earth.
. Patriarch, the master is here, disciple, please keep silent and bow again!"
Linghu Heng was originally absent-minded, but he heard Taoist Taoist Silence’s heartfelt words, especially the sentence “Be an upright man and be worthy of heaven and earth.” Linghu Heng was deeply moved. Linghu Heng said in his heart: “I, Linghu Heng,
Even if I haven't learned the magic of immortality, I still have to be upright and upright, so that I can live up to my adoptive father who sent me to the Ancient Sword Sect, and also live up to the old Taoist priest!" He didn't take it seriously at first, but now he has become serious and serious.
Really kowtowed three times, and then kowtowed nine times to the Taoist Master of Silence, and the apprenticeship ceremony was completed! Although Linghu Heng had made up his mind, he was only eight or nine years old at this time. How could he be able to do things in the future?
Expected?
After the apprenticeship ceremony, Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Silence didn’t want to stay long. He took Linghu Heng to wield his sword again and flew back to the Green Bamboo Forest. Linghu Heng wanted to stay a little longer. After all, there were only three people in the Green Bamboo Forest, so for a young man.
As a child, Linghu Heng had too little to play with. In fact, what Linghu Heng wanted to see most was Yang Zhishuang, but he also knew that although they were in the same faction, there would not be many opportunities to meet each other in the future. It could be said that
Almost none. Thinking of this, Linghu Heng felt depressed. Fortunately, he had a young mind. After returning to Qingzhu Forest, he saw that Wu Zhen had already cooked and practiced, and his competitive spirit suddenly arose: I can't lose.
Give it to the big guy!
Linghu Heng didn't need Master Xiuyan's instructions, and went to the study to read on his own. Master Xiuyan saw all this in his eyes, but had no expression on his face, as if this was the only right thing to do. When Wu Zhen
After practicing, he asked Linghu Heng to go have dinner. Linghu Heng also hurriedly used it and rushed into the study, as if there was something extremely attractive to him in the study. In fact, this was just his competitiveness. Wu Zhen laughed.
Looking at Linghu Heng working hard, he didn't know what he was laughing about. After the meal, Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Master Xiuyan also came to the study to give guidance to Linghu Heng. Unexpectedly, Linghu Heng had become more literate in the past few days, and he also
He is naturally arrogant. If he really doesn’t understand, he will only ask. He is not like he did before, asking this and that. Taoist Taoist Silence waited for two days, and Linghu Heng only asked a few questions. Taoist Taoist Silence knew that Ling Huheng
Hu Heng no longer needed him to watch from the side, so he went to meditate by himself.
After three days, Linghu Heng had read the three books by heart. Although he could not be said to have memorized them fluently, he could still recite them word for word from beginning to end, and he did it in one go. After Linghu Heng felt good about himself, he found
Taoist Taoist Xi Jinping asked him to come up with questions to take the test so that he could practice immortality as soon as possible.
The Taoist Master of Silence listened carefully to Linghu Heng's words, and a rare smile appeared on his lips, saying: "Are you really ready?" Linghu Heng raised his head confidently and said loudly: "Of course you are ready, old man
Taoist priest, come up with the questions!" (To be continued)