A white-capped, black-winged eagle swooped down from high altitude and flew towards Tianbao Palace.
Chirp.
Suddenly, a little red bird flew from the side, parallel to the eagle.
The two birds, one big and one small, were flying in the direction of Dadu.
The eagle soon discovered Xiaohong on his side.
It flaps its wings and flies thousands of meters high. It is the king of birds, but there are still other birds that dare to stand on an equal footing with it?
Immediately it felt bad.
Xiao Hong glanced at the eagle curiously and chirped to say hello.
It has only been trained for a short time and has not seen many raptors. It feels that everything in the world is beautiful.
The black-winged and white-crested eagle had a cold look in its eyes, tilted its body, and flapped its wings on Xiao Hong.
The big wings were like cattail fans, hitting Xiaohong hard.
Chir!~~~
Hearing a scream, Xiaohong looked confused. Before she could react, she fell diagonally and plummeted straight from the sky.
The eagle looked at Xiao Hong who fell with satisfaction, and proudly continued flying towards Tianbao Palace.
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Tianbao Palace.
The low sound of the morning bell slowly spread throughout the Taoist palaces.
There are ten morning bells in Tianbao Palace, distributed throughout the palace complex.
On the opposite side of each place, there is the same dusk drum corresponding.
The bell rang three times.
It means that the three major palace masters are about to hold a small meeting.
Fang Zhiyun changed into a white yin-yang Taoist robe, holding a golden whisk, and quickly entered the Taixuan Hall.
The other two palace masters also walked in slowly from the other two entrances.
The Taoist followers behind the three people left voluntarily, closed the door behind them, and did not allow anyone to approach.
In the Taixuan Hall, one of the Three Pure Ones is enshrined, Taiqing Daode Tianzun.
Although the Taoist Sect enshrines Yujing Hanshi Tianzun, it still worships Sanqing, a saint recognized by the Taoist sect.
In fact, many people believe that Yujing Hanshi Tianzun is one of the incarnations of Taiqing Daode Tianzun.
This view was quite popular during the period of the Fifth Patriarch.
At this time, inside the temple, the special triangular ceiling has long strips of skylights that are diagonally opened.
Sunlight penetrates through these linear skylights and falls on the ground, like golden crystal walls.
Fang Zhiyun, Xie Ling, Lin Qinghong.
At this time, the three people's eyes were focused on the center of the temple.
There, standing on a purple coral branch, was a huge eagle with black wings and a white top.
The eagle tilts its head from time to time to comb its feathers.
A bamboo tube the thickness of an ordinary candle is tied to its legs and feet.
"It's a decree from the headmaster."
Lin Qinghong took a step forward, approached the eagle, and stretched out her hand.
He had some prepared diced meat in his palm. While the eagle lowered its head to peck at it, he quickly took off the bamboo tube with a swipe of his finger.
Throw the bamboo pipe to Xie Ling.
"You come and dismantle it."
Xie Ling nodded, caught the bamboo tube, quickly opened it, and poured out the silk cloth inside.
The silk cloth was unfolded, and it was covered with densely written small characters.
"Headmaster's decree: There is no need to discuss the matter of Zhang Ying in the Golden Wing Tower.
Zhang Ying, this person, was originally a genius for our Daoist teaching. Now that he has finished hiding, he should return.
Recalling his extraordinary talent and sincere Daoist heart, he finally reached the realm of Yuanying at the age of thirty-five. Although he went through numerous hardships, he still adhered to his teachings and his true heart.
Today, in June 1185, it is planned to accept Zhang Ying as the second disciple of Chongxuan Sect.
This order is not allowed to be spread outside, finish."
After Xie Ling finished reading, her expression was a little dazed.
Thirty-five years old? Nascent Soul???
This is the result of the headmaster’s personal inspection???
Didn’t I say it was a golden elixir before?
She couldn't believe it, so she read the decree from beginning to end carefully.
I looked at Yuanying several times to make sure I saw it correctly, and then I came back to my senses.
"This...35-year-old Nascent Soul...could it be that the headmaster made a mistake in his investigation?" She was a little shocked and said hesitantly.
When Lin Qinghong listened to it for the first time, his expression had already changed slightly.
"Probably not. The headmaster will never issue a decree just because of a thirty-five-year-old golden elixir. Therefore, this matter is very likely to be true!"
He clenched his hands slightly and then loosened them, feeling sweat dripping from his palms.
When I think about it, they almost expelled such outstanding literary geniuses from the palace.
He was somewhat scared in his heart.
If a genius with such a literary talent is picked up by the True One Sect...in the future, when Zhang Ying grows up and the two sects are in conflict...he and Xie Ling will probably be nailed to shame forever.
column!
"Brother Fang..." Lin Qinghong's voice was a little stiff, and she looked at Fang Zhiyun. "You tried so hard to protect this person before, did you get some information a long time ago?"
Fang Zhiyun also came to his senses, smiled bitterly, and shook his head.
"If I had known this a long time ago, why would I have argued so hard before? It's just..."
He sighed, there were some things he couldn't say out loud.
The goddess of heaven had to pay back the kindness she had given him in saving his life.
"No wonder." He sighed, "No wonder Zhang Ying, whose martial arts are all taught by me, must be one of the hidden hands planted by the master himself. The master is really scholarly about heaven and man, kung fu and ginseng."
Creation is far beyond our imagination!”
The other two nodded.
"Yes... there are so many coincidences in this world. I'm afraid the master has trained such a genius from the beginning until now. No wonder... no wonder..." Lin Qinghong sighed.
"What's the wonder?" Xie Ling asked.
"No wonder the headmaster hasn't been looking for new disciples.
Now it seems that the disciples were released a long time ago, went through the tribulations, and passed through the Nascent Soul safely..."
In the early stages of Nascent Soul, one has to overcome tribulations.
All three people present knew it.
After hearing what Lin Qinghong said, both Xie Ling and Fang Zhiyun immediately understood.
"Yes, there is a big risk in the early stage of Nascent Soul. The four tribulations of earth, water, wind and fire are extremely dangerous. I was almost caught in the tribulation of earth back then."
The so-called Earth Tribulation means that in the early stage of Nascent Soul, blood all over the body has to flow into the Dantian to give birth to a new body, so you often feel erratic when walking, which can lead to osteoporosis, and you are prone to falls and fractures from time to time.
Even people who practice martial arts will be like this. At most, practicing martial arts can make your bones, flesh, and skin stronger and last longer.
But if it doesn't last long, it will be completely destroyed.
"I almost died in Feng Jie back then." Xie Ling also recalled it, and she was very scared.
When the wind blows, especially in the early stage of Nascent Soul, when Qi and blood gather and the resistance of the rest of the body is greatly reduced, you may catch a cold, fever, or wind-chill if you are not careful.
Lin Qinghong was silent for a moment.
"I was in the fire tribulation back then...it was really difficult."
Fire calamity means excessive internal heat, rising deficient fire, oral ulcers, sore throat, fever in the hands and feet, and constant forgetfulness.
He almost became a fool at that time.
The three of them looked at each other, and then they understood the master's good intentions.
Releasing this disciple now means that Zhang Ying must have passed the early stage of Nascent Soul and entered the stable middle stage.
"Thirty-five years old and in the middle stage of Nascent Soul... God has really blessed me with a great path..." Fang Zhiyun let out a long sigh of relief.
"If Brother Fang hadn't insisted on his opinion on this matter, we would have regretted it for thousands of years..." Xie Ling said gratefully.
She and Lin Qinghong almost expelled Zhang Ying from the Taoist Palace. If they did, the headmaster would probably slap him in front of him later.
By then, whether the two of them can keep their positions as palace masters is one thing.
Immediately, Lin Qinghong and her looked at each other, fear rising in their hearts, and then they both gave Fang Zhiyun a long bow.
"Thank you Brother Fang for saving me!"
"Why are you two doing this!" Fang Zhiyun quickly stepped forward to help.
"Besides, this apology should not be made to me, but to that nephew Zhang Ying." He said seriously.
Both palace masters nodded, deeply agreeing.
When I look back, I must find a way to compensate this person.
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In a small building full of black and white portraits.
Zhang Rongfang changed into pure white Taoist clothes, wore the brand given by Taoist Chongxuan close to his body, and then put on a black scarf.
The so-called one-word scarf is a black belt with a jade buckle.
The Taoist sect does not allow any disciples to enter the temple without wearing hair accessories, so ordinary Taoists must wear Taoist scarves and Taoist crowns.
As for whether to choose a Taoist scarf or a Taoist crown, it depends on personal preference. Each sect and each region have their own differences.
The reason why the one-word scarf is black is because Taoism is also called Xuanmen.
Xuan means black.
Enter the small building and go up to the third floor.
At a glance, he saw the old Taoist Yue Dewen standing on one foot with his eyes closed, as if he was practicing martial arts.
His movements were slow and hopping, like a white-feathered bird, with awkward and funny postures.
But the expression on this man's face was extremely serious.
Zhang Rongfang waited aside without making a sound.
It can be said that he is completely convinced by the old Taoist in front of him, even the goddess cannot see his true age and cultivation.
It only took the old man ten minutes to figure it out clearly.
There is no doubt that this Chongxuan is definitely a top master.
In addition, Taoism is not as simple as it seems on the surface, so he immediately bowed down without hesitation.
There are too many weird and strange things in this world these days.
The Lingluo worshiping gods seems very dangerous. At his current level, if he doesn't find a big tree to enjoy the shade, it will make him a little uneasy.
Zhang Rongfang has always felt confused about the world.
Whether it is the Lingting Palace, the Esoteric Cult, the spiritual network of worshiping gods, or the extreme realm of human beings, they all give people a feeling of being shrouded in mist.
Therefore, he eagerly wanted to find a breakthrough, to understand and figure out how to move forward in order to avoid those possible huge sinkholes.
More than ten minutes.
Yue Dewen slowly put away his fists and feet, stood on the ground, and opened his eyes.
Phew~~
He let out a long breath. His huge belly swayed back and forth, feeling very happy.
"coming?"
"Here, disciple Zhang Ying, I have met the master." Zhang Rongfang was still a little unfamiliar with this Taoist Chongxuan, so he was very polite.
"Yes. I have arranged your affairs for you. Due to your background, you are also the spiritual envoy of the Golden Wing Tower. So, next, your identity will be that of our Taoist Sect's undercover agent lurking in the Golden Wing Tower.
Don't be surprised. Anyway, you are a martial arts teacher, and you don't know anything about the Jinpeng Secret Records of the Golden Wing Tower. I can still see this.
In addition, you came to Tianbao Palace to break through the ninth level talisman and step into the super level, right?"
Zhang Rongfang opened his mouth slightly, and the turmoil in his heart was comparable to the shock he felt when his age was revealed before.
"Master...you...are so clear?!"
This is his first time.
For the first time in front of someone, I felt like I was being absolutely crushed.
Even the original goddess was far inferior to the old Taoist in front of her.
In an instant, the image of Taoist Chongxuan in his mind began to rise infinitely, becoming foggy and mysterious.