Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

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In the quiet courtyard of the west courtyard of Chongshan Academy, a woman with an oval face, wearing a light red dress and a lavender gauze covering her hair, looked out the window blankly.

His eyes were distant, as if filled with faint memories.

The sound of soft footsteps behind her interrupted her thoughts.

"Master, what are you thinking about?"

Turning around, a small face that was both angry and happy came into view.

There was a hint of affection on the woman's face, and she reached out to touch the soft long hair on the top of the little girl's head.

"Why didn't you go out to play with your senior sister?"

"If senior sister and I leave, there will be no one to take care of master. Therefore, Ruyi cannot leave."

With that said, the little girl stepped forward and hugged the master's slender waist.

For her, who had no father or mother since she was a child, her master, who was gentle and kind, but extremely strict in her homework, was the best person in the world to her.

"Master, I'm back."

Following the voice, a purple figure flew into the room like lightning. The light dispersed, and a girl with a sword case on her back, a purple sword outfit, and a heroic face appeared in front of her.

"Senior sister!"

The little girl shouted happily and ran over.

He hugged the little junior sister who looked like a baby swallow in the forest, touched her head lovingly, and then raised her head.

"Master, I have gone to all the places in Chongshan Academy that I can go to. This is the topographic map I drew. By the way, the place in the inner courtyard where Lord Chongshan preached. I asked the person who listened to the sermon last time, Chongshan Academy The inner courtyard of Shan Academy is not here, but an independent cave world."

The woman's brows trembled.

"Dongtian World?"

Although she felt that the master's expression was a bit strange today, the girl still nodded.

"They said that the token we received when we entered was the key to entering the cave world. And each token is connected to a futon."

"After entering through the space passage, you can only sit cross-legged on your own futon. You are not allowed to change it without permission. Violators will be disqualified from listening to the sermon."

The woman nodded.

"Okay, I understand. You've been tired for a long day, so take Ruyi back to rest."

The girl nodded.

"Disciple resigns."

He held the little girl's hand and walked into the back room.

The woman frowned and opened the letter in her hand, took a look at it and shook her head.

After many years, the layout of this courtyard has been changed beyond recognition under the powerful Taoism of Xu Junming, the True Lord of Chongshan.

If the place had not changed and there were still traces of the Yin Vein under the earth, she would not be sure that this was the location of her previous life.

"Alas, it seems that the body of my previous life and the things left behind have fallen into the hands of True Monarch Chongshan. I don't know if I can get them back this time."

After she awakened from her past life, she rushed back here to take away the treasures she had secretly left behind in her previous life.

I never expected that when I arrived, I would find that the former Beppu had become the dojo of Chongshan Zhenjun, a righteous master who is now famous in the spiritual world.

"Boom...!"

A loud bell suddenly reminds me of whether I am entering meditation or making friends and visitors. But everyone who came here to listen to the sermon heard the bell that went straight into their hearts.

What's even better is that this bell has a kind of silent magic that moisturizes things. Although it sounds like thunder, it doesn't feel noisy at all in the ears.

The woman raised an eyebrow.

"The sound of the bell is so mysterious that it penetrates directly into the soul."

"Master...?"

The girl who heard the bell took the little girl "Ruyi" and went back again.

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly stopped.

The token that they had kept in their magic bag suddenly appeared in front of them. The spiritual light bloomed, and a three-foot-long and nine-foot-high space passage appeared in front of them.

A warm and crisp female voice came from the passage.

"The sermon is about to begin. Fellow Taoists, please come in."

"This voice is so familiar!" The woman wearing a headscarf moved in her heart.

"Master, do we want to go now?"

nodded.

"Come on, let's go in."

The three masters and disciples took a step forward and felt a blur in front of their eyes. In an instant, the situation changed.

The once quiet courtyard disappeared, and a bluestone platform covering thousands of acres appeared in front of us.

The bluestone platform is divided into three parts.

The most conspicuous part is the smallest, no more than half an acre from left to right, and the highest and most conspicuous part.

There are six lotus thrones placed on it.

This is, without a doubt, the best position in the sermon field.

Facing six lotus thrones, thirty-six rows, seventy-two columns, and two thousand five hundred and ninety-two purple futons.

On both sides of this purple futon are red and cyan futons.

There are nearly 10,000 red futons, and more cyan ones, about 20,000 to 30,000.

Then there is Gray, about 60,000 to 70,000 people.

Although there are many futons, none of them are empty.

Densely packed cultivators sat on different futons according to their respective cultivation levels.

On the purple futon is the Yuanshen monk.

The red ones are the Nascent Soul Realm monks, the cyan ones are the Golden Core Realm monks, and the gray ones are the monks below the Golden Core Realm.

The densely packed monks are almost touching the sky.

Whether it is the first time or those who have been here before, they all marvel at how many people there are.

Ye Bin, who was sitting on the purple futon, marveled in his heart.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, were there so many people at the last sermon?"

Luo Ziyan shook his head.

"At most it's only a third of what it is now."

Looking at the dense flow of people around, he not only sighed.

"This is the first time I have seen so many monks."

Ye Bin nodded in agreement.

"But the proportion of Yuanshen monks here is too high?"

"The Yuanshen monks are highly cultivated. After knowing the news about Zhenren Chongshan's sermon, they can come quickly even if they live overseas. But the Yuanying and Jindan realm monks want to cross millions of miles or even thousands of miles. Thousands of miles away, it’s not easy to get to Chang’an.”

Luo Ziyan continued, "Below the Golden Core realm, it's even more difficult."

"The Nascent Soul Realm and Golden Core Realm in front of us may only be in the northwest, Sichuan Lake and Central Plains areas, while those below the Golden Core Realm may only be monks within a thousand miles nearby."

For monks below the Yuanshen realm, the world of Shushan is simply too big.

But the Central Plains is millions of miles in radius.

Except for the Yuanshen monks, if you want to cross the Yuanying realm, it will take at least several months. Moreover, there are many demons and evil cultivators in the Shushan world. If you accidentally encounter it, you will be beaten easily. If you are not careful, it will be easy. The consequences of extracting the soul and refining the soul.

Therefore, unless there is something important, no one will wander around outside.

Xie Shan and Ye Bin nodded at the same time.

They have also come all the way from the Xiantian, Jindan, and Yuanying realms, and they are very aware of the situation of low-level monks.

"Ancestor Xingkong, Shentuo Yixiu, Poor God Linghun, Cui Wugu, Maguan Taoist Si Taixu. Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect there are so many old friends here." Ye Bin said with a smile.

Among the many Yuanshen monks, she, Xie Shan and Luo Ziyan were in the front position. When she observed others, of course she also fell into the eyes of others.

In fact, the Yuanshen monks present were surprised at the scale of this sermon, which actually attracted so many famous monks in the spiritual world.

Of course, there are also some monks who are not famous at ordinary times and have few friends. They are dedicated to cultivating and have great abilities.

Others are just surprised.

But Qi Shuming and Ascetic Tutuo, who had changed their appearance and were sitting in the crowd, didn't look very good.

A teacher is someone who teaches, teaches and resolves doubts.

After today, all the Taoists present will respect Xu Junming with the courtesy of half a master.

What followed was great prestige and an increasingly respected status.

The invisible value will make Chongshan Academy's reputation grow in the righteous way and even in the entire spiritual world.

For Emei, who aspires to lead the society and lead the killing of gods, it is a huge threat.

Although they were anxious, they couldn't think of a good way to pay attention for a while.

After all, the opponent is powerful and crushes them with majestic momentum. None of the familiar methods used to deal with the evil sect can be used.

The only consolation may be that the Chongshan lineage and the Tiecheng Mountain Demon Sect's ancestral court have become a life-or-death feud.

"It would be great if Master is still here."

Qi Shuming thought of this more than once.

Since the death of Xuan Zhenzi, the big ship of Emei has become increasingly difficult to control.

"Boom...!"

The loud bell suddenly rang.

The noisy sounds in the field stopped instantly.

On the high platform at the front, six lotus seats bloomed with light.

In an instant, there were thousands of auspicious colors and thousands of rays of light.

The auspicious atmosphere enveloped the entire pulpit.

Such an astonishing movement instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Under the gaze of everyone, six figures slowly appeared on the lotus platform.

Everyone looked at it, amazed, and suddenly became excited.

It was as if ordinary people in the secular world saw the star they had been waiting for for a long time.

There was reverence in his eyes.

Xu Junming, the true king of Chongshan.

The blissful boy Li Jingxu.

God Niphantra.

Qingyang Daojun.

The dust monk.

Master Heavenly Crazy.

The coercion emanating from the six Earth Immortal-level powers was overwhelming, weighing heavily on everyone's hearts.

"I'll wait to see the true king!"

The voices of tens of thousands of people combined together, although a bit chaotic, the sound filled the sky and was powerful.

Xu Junming waved his sleeves.

"Fellow Taoists, please excuse me and take a seat!"

"Thank you, Zhenjun!"

Those who spoke were all monks who had listened to the sermon in the past and received favors. Except for a few people with dark minds, most of them were sincerely grateful to Xu Junming for preaching without hesitation.

This performance instantly made Qi Shuming and Ascetic Toutuo's faces turn darker.

There is no doubt that in the Sanqin area, the prestige of Chongshan Academy has far exceeded that of Emei.

"Today is the seventh time for Pindao to preach. What is rare is that fellow Taoist monks Jie Le, Fen Tuo, Qing Yang, Ling Chen, and Tian Chi are also here to participate in this grand event. It is really a blessing. It’s a poor honor.”

In front of so many people, the five of them couldn't say much. They smiled slightly, nodded, and then stopped.

"This year's sermon will be held for seven days, similar to previous years."

After saying this, Xu Junming did not waste any time. With a thought in his heart, he sat down on the lotus platform and flew into the air, stopping after about ten feet.

Facing everyone's gaze, his eyes were slightly closed, and the three-foot Qingyun flew out from the top door holding the Green Lotus Dao Fruit and various natal magic weapons.

The kids made a fuss all night yesterday, and I really have no energy to write today. My head seems to be filled with lead.

Edit and revise, this is the only chapter left, please bear with me.