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"My disciples don't mind whether you keep your hair or not, it's up to you.

As long as you have Buddha in your heart, you don't have to care about these things!"

Master Guchuan explained to Zhang Yang.

He himself tied his hair, so he naturally wouldn't let his disciples shave their heads deliberately.

After all, the Discipline Hall often walks outside, and a bald head is too conspicuous and inconvenient.

"Haha... Master, this must be my junior brother. I was wondering why I didn't see him so early in the morning, and it turns out that you really brought me a junior brother."

A loud voice sounded from the hall, and a tall figure appeared at the door of the hall.

Master Guchuan introduced with a serious expression: "This is my eldest disciple, and also your eldest brother Fu Su!"

"Zhang Yang greets the eldest brother! It turns out that the senior brother is the Fu Su in the sunset and the wind and snow looking for the clear sky!"

Zhang Yang suddenly realized and bowed.

"Ah... they are all empty names, junior brother, don't listen to what others say."

The eldest brother stepped forward and patted Zhang Yang's shoulder. Although he said so, he couldn't hide the smugness in his eyes.

Zhang Yang bared his teeth, and the huge force made him stagger.

He praised himself for his strong body, but he didn't expect that he was a little fragile in the hands of the eldest brother Fu Su.

Master Guchuan saw what Zhang Yang was thinking and smiled and said: "Although your eldest brother has not passed the third level, he is born with Buddha bones. Now he has obtained the status of Jin Luohan, you naturally can't bear it."

"Jin Luohan status..."

Zhang Yang looked at the thick black tendons faintly showing on Fu Su's arm and murmured.

"Speaking of which, you two have some similarities. The secret Dharma in your bones is similar to that of Buddha bones. It will not be difficult for you to obtain the status of Jin Luohan in the future."

Hearing the master's words, Fu Su looked at Zhang Yang with more enthusiasm, "Oh, little junior brother, you have such a skill.

Haha... Master really has good vision!"

"Okay, go in, stop flattering."

Master Guchuan said calmly.

The three of them walked into the hall together.

After entering the hall, Zhang Yang realized that there was a different world inside.

The hall of the Discipline Hall was larger than he had imagined, and the most eye-catching thing was the four extremely huge black pillars.

There was a whole dragon carved on the pillar, and the strange thing was that the dragon was wrapped with dense chains.

"Greetings to the master!"

"Greetings to the master!"

A man and a woman came from nowhere and landed in front of Master Guchuan at the same time, looking at Zhang Yang curiously.

But Zhang Yang keenly sensed that this man and woman were not as casual with Master Guchuan as Master Fusu.

"Zhang Yang, this is your second sister An Ruyi, and third brother Su Jing! I only have four of you disciples!"

"Greetings to the second sister, third brother!"

Zhang Yang was very polite.

"Fourth brother!"

The two also greeted him.

Zhang Yang's eyes moved slightly. Master Fusu called him Junior Brother, while the two called him Fourth Brother.

It was less intimate.

But on second thought, it was normal. After all, he was not loved by everyone, but he had some good fortune.

"Well...you go, the matter of the Discipline Hall cannot be delayed."

An Ruyi and Su Jing said hello and left.

But Master Fusu didn't care about Master Guchuan's order at all, and took out a handful of golden beans from his ring.

Like coaxing a child, he said, "Go buy some candy!"

Zhang Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he had to look at Master Guchuan.

"Don't be like those two, so rigid, I'm leaving!"

Fu Su laughed and walked out.

Master Guchuan seemed to be used to it, and said in a deep voice, "Since it's given by your senior brother, accept it!"

Zhang Yang nodded and put it into the ring.

Although I don't know what it is, the Buddha power contained in it is very strong.

"There are four halls around my bedroom, namely Tianwu, Hongchen, Qiongding, and Fengye. Your senior brothers and sisters live in the other three halls. Now there is only Fengye left, so you can stay in Fengye Hall!"

Master Guchuan pointed to the west.

"Thank you, Master!"

Fengye Hall? The name is consistent with it.

Master Guchuan took out a waist card from the ring, and some words appeared after brushing it gently.

"There is a rule in the Medicine King Hall that new outer disciples must first go to the Transmission Hall to receive three months of Buddhist training, and learn some basic Buddhist training methods.

Only after passing the test can they officially enter the Hall.

Take this waist badge first, it will be more convenient for you to walk outside."

"Disciple, save it!"

Zhang Yang bowed and took the waist badge.

On the front of the waist badge was engraved with a majestic beast head and the word "discipline" below, and on the back were three words Feng Ye Zhang!

"Well...then go and rest!"

After saying that, Master Gu Chuan sent someone to take him to Feng Ye Hall.

When he was about to step out of the hall, Zhang Yang received a secret message from Master Gu Chuan, 'Remember, those things in the Transmission Hall are just for listening...'

Zhang Yang stepped out of the hall, and ...He paused and nodded slightly in understanding.

"Junior brother, this is Fengye Hall. There are all your menial disciples inside. If you need anything, please tell me.

My name is Wen Mo!"

Wen Mo looked at Zhang Yang and said enthusiastically.

A trace of envy flashed in his eyes. After all, he was the disciple of the head of the Discipline Hall.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Wen!"

Zhang Yang didn't care about the envy in Wen Mo's eyes and bowed.

"Then I won't disturb you to rest!"

After saying that, he turned and left.

Zhang Yang stopped at the door of his Fengye Hall for a moment, and suddenly thought of the Liuyun Pavilion.

But Fengye Hall is much more luxurious than Liuyun Pavilion, and it has more Buddhist charm, and the spiritual energy is shrouded in it like a substance.

"Hehe... The journey of Yaowang Hall has just begun."

Sweeping away the distracting thoughts in his heart, Zhang Yang stepped directly into Fengye Hall.

"Greetings, Senior Brother, who controls fate!"

As soon as he entered the hall, he saw four men and four women kneeling on one knee, obviously knowing that he was coming.

'Senior Brother, who controls fate? Controlling his fate? ' Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows.

"Hmm? You are the errand disciples in my hall?"

"Reporting to Senior Brother, we are!"

Eight people stared at Zhang Yang eagerly with sixteen eyes, and from then on, their fates were inseparable for Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang was powerful, and they had the hope of becoming outer disciples in their lifetime.

If Zhang Yang died, they would have to pack their bedding and go home, because no other outer disciples would accept them.

Besides, they recruit errand disciples every ten years, and they can't use all the new ones, let alone them.

"Oh... introduce each of you." Zhang Yang smiled.

"Brother, my name is Yang An, I come from Chang'an Realm and I am a disciple of Wufo Pavilion..."

"My name is Xia Mo, a disciple of Motu Temple in Linfei Realm..."

"My name is..."

The four men are Yang An, Wu Fan, Lu Yu, Shi Hao,

The four women are Xia Mo, Gong Yan, Shao Hui, and Li Shengnan

All eight of them are Buddhist disciples, and they have gone through untold hardships to become disciples of Medicine King Hall.

"Oh... Is Medicine King Hall so powerful? You have suffered so much, but you still want to come here?"

Taking advantage of the time, Zhang Yang learned about their experiences, which made him even more curious about Medicine King Hall.

"Brother, the whole Dongpizhou is saying: Gongze Yushui is soft and strong, Longkun's immortal method shines brilliantly. Yaowang's body cultivation has a solid foundation, and Lingkong Swordsman fights in all directions!

Gongze Sect, Longkun Pavilion, Yaowang Hall, Lingkong Mountain, are the four major sects in Dongpizhou!"

Yang An took the lead, his eyes full of fanaticism.

"Oh?"

Zhang Yang's eyes were uncertain, and he also had a preliminary understanding of the power of Yaowang Hall.

And he was looking forward to the trip to the Transmission Hall tomorrow.