Taoist Temple of Time and Space

Chapter 414. 421. Participants Interpretation, Three Religions Conference
Chu Feng thought it must be the system's work, so he admitted: "There is no one else in front of Shicai's door, so I guess he is poor."

The old man with white hair and childlike face nodded, his tone was gentle.

"Do you know the identity of the old man?"

It would be false to say that he didn't know, Chu Feng directly admitted.

"Of course I know, the three masters of Taiqing Realm Hunyuan Emperor Taishang Laojun Daode Tianzun"

The old man with white hair and childlike face seemed to be hearing this name for the first time, and asked in surprise, "When did the old man have this name?"

Chu Feng secretly thought that it was not good, he didn't know the name of Lao Tzu, the sage of Taiqing, the name was a bit long.

The old man with white hair and youthful face didn't seem to care too much, he waved his hand and said: "Forget it, what's your name, it's no different to the old Taoist, you are similar to the old Taoist, and you have no trouble with the people and affairs of this world, it can be said to be an anomaly, the old Taoist wants to make an exception Accept you as a disciple, are you willing?"

Master Xuandu, who happened to come in from the outside, heard this, and his calm expression was replaced by full of shock. Since the beginning of the world, the master has accepted only a handful of apprentices, most of whom are named disciples, and have never Did not take the initiative to speak.

"this--"

Chu Feng hesitated. As the host of the Taishang Daozu system, he worshiped an aborigine as his teacher. To be honest, it was a bit difficult in his heart, even though it was required by the system.

The Great Master Xuandu was stunned. This kid who came out of nowhere was actually hesitant. If this word got out, it would be hundreds of millions of miles away. I don't know how many people would be shocked.

"Why, you don't want to?"

Lao Tzu couldn't help laughing. As a sage of Taiqing, it was the first time he took the initiative to accept disciples, but he was hesitant.Spread the word, I'm afraid no one will believe it.

"Is this good? The sage accepts Poverty Dao as a registered disciple."

Chu Feng still didn't want to get too involved with Lao Tzu.

Lao Tzu's eyes are as weird as they are. Since the beginning of heaven until now, this is the first time he has seen such a person. He will not be a direct disciple of a sage, but a registered disciple.

"It doesn't matter, the poor Taoist will follow you and be a registered disciple."

Chu Feng pretended to be happy, cupped his hands and said, "Meet Master"

Seeing that Chu Feng didn't even kowtow, Lao Tzu shook his head helplessly.

In the following days, about half a year, what Chu Feng did every day was to refine elixirs, refine weapons, and practice formations. Chu Feng, who used to do it by himself with the help of the system, with the help of Laozi, refined elixirs. Artifact refining and formation skills have advanced by leaps and bounds.

One day, just after the boring daily routine, Master Xuandu suddenly appeared and said that Master wanted the two of them to go to Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain.

Chu Feng suspected that the Battle of the Conferred Gods was about to start. On the way to Kunlun Mountain, he inquired round and round, but he didn't expect this seemingly honest senior brother to be the same, and he didn't reveal a word.

……

Yuxu Palace is located in the Kunlun Mountains, on a precipitous and towering peak, looking down, it is as straight as a knife, three thousand feet above the ground, surrounded by white clouds and mist, through the morning sun, you can vaguely see the mountainside There is a little pine forest on it.

Swish, two mighty purple qi, splashed from the sky like a rainbow piercing the sun, and the moment it touched the ground, it turned into two Taoist priests, one with a plain face and a honest face, and the other with a jade-like face and a high spirit.

"Junior brother, the rest of the way, we have to walk up."

Archmage Xuandu said as he walked towards the mountain with a dull expression.

"Why is this?"

Chu Feng was puzzled. This was just the mountainside, and there was still a long way to go from Yuxu Palace on the top of the mountain.

Master Xuandu looked sideways at Chu Feng, and continued to walk forward in silence.

alright, you win.

Chu Feng didn't ask any more questions.

To be honest, when a person who doesn't talk much meets a person who is completely silent, the picture is very embarrassing.

Fortunately, this scene didn't last long before it was interrupted.

"The two Taoist brothers in front are the disciples of the Taiqing sage."

Chu Feng turned around and saw three women and one man approaching. They all had peerless faces. Cultivators can modify their own appearance. It is very common to be good-looking.

The one who greeted her was the youngest of the three girls, with a fair complexion and a little immature.

I don't know if it's because of her lack of cultivation, but the young girl looks a little immature, with a bit of blush on her delicate cheeks, she is really pretty.

"Exactly, I'm Xia Chufeng, who just joined the disciples of the Taiqing sage. This is my senior brother, Master Xuandu."

The little girl who greeted her, her eyes lit up when she heard the name Master Xuandu, she hurriedly saluted.

"Jiejiaomen, Sanxiandao, Bixiao, meet the Great Master Xuandu, uh, Fellow Daoist Chu"

The rest, two women and one man, followed suit.

"Jiejiao's disciples, Sanxiandao, Yunxiao, have met Master Xuandu, fellow Daoist Chu."

"Men of Jiejiao, Sanxiandao, Qiong Xiao, have met Master Xuandu, friend Chu Daoist."

"Zhao Gongming, a disciple of Jie Jiao from Sanxian Island, has met Master Xuandu, Taoist Fellow Chu."

Hearing these names, Chu Feng felt a coincidence. He had only used the Three Nights' Nine-curved Yellow River Formation in the world of "The Legend of the White Snake" before.

Master Xuandu, who was a little slow to react, smiled and said with a relaxed and tense cheek: "Four friends, be polite."

After that, there is no more, the Great Master Xuandu only has this axe.

The handsome Zhao Gongming wanted to say something, but when he saw Master Xuandu's serious expression, he swallowed it back.

The scene is a bit cold!
Bi Xiao, who had spoken before, smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Chu, you seem to be only a few hundred years old. This is the first time I have seen such a young second-generation disciple in Kunlun Mountain."

Chu Feng's expression froze. This is the embarrassment in the world of Fengshenyanyi. Just find any second-generation disciples, they are old antiques who have lived for endless years, such as the Twelve Golden Immortals who explained the teaching, such as a bunch of monsters who cut the teaching .

"Hey, I made a mistake. I heard that Chanjiao has taken in two new disciples. One is Jiang Ziya, who is only a few dozen years old, and the other is Shen Gongbao, who is not sure how old he is."

Bi Xiao stuck out her tongue and corrected her mistake.

"Jiang Ziya, Shen Gongbao"

Chu Feng read the names of the two people, and his heart moved. One of the two people was ordered to go down the mountain and set off a magnificent battle between immortals and gods; the other was comparable to the god of plague. ", and sent countless monks of Jiejiao to the list of gods.

If Sanxiao and Zhao Gongming in front of them knew what was going on in the future, they wondered if they would take this opportunity to kill Shen Gongbao.

"You know them?"

Seeing Chu Feng's reaction like this, Bi Xiao misunderstood.

"I don't know him, I just think it's a bit strange for Chanjiao to accept Jiang Ziya!"

Chu Feng intentionally raised a questionable topic.

Sure enough, it caught the attention of the people present, and even the dull Master Xuandu cast their gazes over.

"Say it"

Yun Xiao became interested and urged.

"Pindao heard that Jiang Ziya didn't practice any fairy art. He spent more than forty years on Qilin Cliff, and he was studying military books."

Chu Feng released a piece of news that is still a secret.

Yun Xiao's pretty face was immediately replaced by suspicion.

"The monks are learning the art of war. Could it be that the teaching wants Jiang Ziya to change the dynasty?"

The rest of them frowned.

Only the Great Master Xuandu responded flatly. I don't know if it was a slow reaction or he had heard the wind long ago.

(End of this chapter)