Those years of bking for green tea apprentices

(39)

On the day that Ji Qianshan entered the Lingyun Palace for a thousand and one hundred years, Fang Yanchu held a grand coming-of-age ceremony for him.

As the incarnation of the sea of ​​blood, he is one year old in a hundred years. Counting the 900 years when Fang Yanchu trudged through the sea of ​​blood, it has been exactly 2000 years since Ji Qianshan was born.People in ancient times considered adulthood at the age of 20, and Ji Qianshan was exactly 20 years old.

"Junior Brother Ji, Junior Brother Ji!" The new head of Lingyun Palace is busy looking for Ji Qianshan all over the mountain, "Ancestor! Ancestor! We are waiting for you ahead, where did you go?"

Fang Yanchu did what he said, and if he didn't take over Lingyun Palace, he really didn't care about it at all, and left all the things that Xuantianjun was responsible for before to the Taoist boys.Dao boys and Xuan Tianjun are naturally far different in how they handle things. When they first took over, they were also devastated. Later, they gradually got used to it.

Especially later on Fang Yanchu single-handedly selected a few Taoist boys, one of the most outstanding ones became the head, and the rest were divided into several sub-chambers of Lingyun Palace by Fang Yanchu, in charge of internal affairs and foreign affairs, and personally taught them when they arrived. The Taoism of several people for a period of time.

"I, a member of the Lingyun Palace, must not be underestimated by others." With this thought in mind, Fang Yanchu turned the cultivation bases of a few Taoist boys into members of the immortal sect.Several Taoist boys also reciprocated, and the other party, Yan Chu, a sage, obeyed and was said to be loyal.

Especially the new head of Lingyun Temple - Zhou Jidao.

His surname comes from his hometown. Zhou Jidao was originally a blood vine at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, so he called himself Zhou.There was a severe drought that year, and all the plants that had not attained the Tao died. The neighbors of the blood vine fled and were injured one by one, and only the blood vine was left to take root at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

When Fang Yanchu was still Lord Longyou, he happened to be hooked by a blood vine on the corner of his clothes when he passed by Buzhou Mountain. He looked down and saw that the blood vine was almost withered, and the strong and powerful vine was as bright red as blood.It is clearly a sign that the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dying, but the roots of the blood vine are tightly clinging to the small rocks, which is quite faithful, loyal and trustworthy.

Mr. Longyou was moved by the spirit of the blood vine, and finally activated his once-in-a-thousand-year compassion, rescued the blood vine, and moved a section of Buzhou Mountain and rocks into Lingyun Peak to help the blood vine cultivate.In order to make his name right, he also helped him worship Xuan Tianjun as his master, which will also have to be written in the Lingyun Palace genealogy in the future.

Zhou Jidao's name was changed after he became the head of Lingyun Palace.The so-called following the Tao means inheriting the orthodoxy.Fang Yanchu gave him this name because he hoped that he would inherit the orthodoxy for the Lingyun Palace, pass on the mantle, and carry the Lingyun Palace's firewood to pass on. It can be said that he has great expectations.

Ever since Zhou Jidao became the head of Lingyun Palace, he has always been the head of Lingyun Palace. He has been conscientious in handling the big and small affairs of Lingyun Palace, whether it is internal affairs or foreign affairs, and now he even looks for the missing little master himself.

"Junior Brother Ji!" Zhou Jidao looked all the way down from the peak of Lingyun Palace, and shouted all the way.Lingyun Peak is too big, surrounded by mountains, and there are mountains beyond the mountains. I don't know where the end is. Zhou Jidao shouted hoarsely, "Junior Brother Ji!"

"Senior Brother Sect Master," the Daoist beside him was also out of breath from exhaustion, leaning against a tree trunk as thick as a person, and said while fanning the wind with his hands, "Senior Brother Sect Leader, we can't find it like this. It’s not a solution. Lingyun Palace is so big, when we find that ancestor, the sun will already be setting, so it’s going to delay business.”

Zhou Jidao didn't know this truth, but: "What can I do? The problem now is that he can't be found, and the whole ceremony cannot start."

"Then he must have a place he frequents, or is it possible that he heard our voices but just doesn't want to come out?"

"Then..." According to Ji Qianshan's usual performance, Zhou Jidao pondered, "That's possible."

"Brother, listen to my advice, no matter how carefully we search, it won't stop him from coming out."

"This ancestor didn't hide when he heard his uncle's voice," Zhou Jidao was too humble for Ji Qianshan. If Ji Qianshan heard that Fang Yanchu came out to look for him, he would not only not hide, but he would have to rush out to meet him, "But We can't let the uncle come out to find someone now."

"What about Master Kong Qu?"

Zhou Jidao was a little bit embarrassed: "That lord...he is possessed."

It's not that he discriminates against demonized monks, the main reason is that demonized people are easily struck by lightning.Zhou Jidao himself has just come out of the state of dying for less than 5000 years, how dare he rush to find lightning strikes.

"Oh..." Zhou Jidao sighed, "If only I had a loud enough voice, I heard that there are people who are good at manipulating voices, who can shout from our mountain gate to the backyard, and linger for days."

"In the next life, it's too late to practice now."

"Yes."

While the two were talking, they suddenly heard rustling in the grass around them, as if something was about to come out.The two immediately cheered up with 12 points of energy, and stared at the depths of the grass, as if some kind of world-destroying monster could emerge from the grass.

Lingyun Temple is deep in the mountains and has a very good ecology. In addition, the mansion of the saint is here, where the aura of heaven and earth gathers. There are usually many spirits and monsters. There are also some demons who come here to live in seclusion and can't stop fighting.Fortunately, they have some fears. Righteous ones are afraid of Fang Yanchu's name as a sage, while demons are afraid of Kong Qu, who is possessed by heaven and earth spirits.

Not all demons are cruel and merciless, some of them are unlucky when reincarnated, and they didn't choose a good race.In the words of this part of the demons, it is the spiritual things of heaven and earth, which are the roots that they will never be able to chase after in this life. As a result, they suddenly became possessed from the height of the spiritual things of heaven and earth. How deep is this? Resentment can do it.

If you run into such a ruthless person, don't hurry up and hide, will you seek death?

That's all for the rest, Zhou Jidao was afraid that there would be one or two people who didn't have good eyesight, and the red eyes would be unstoppable, and the two of them would die in vain.

I saw the grass rustling twice, and after a while, a young man in black clothes with a wreath of flowers on his head came out from between two low bushes.The boy's eyebrows are eight-colored and his eyes are like bright stars, and his flying expression is set against the three-color garland, like a gorgeous knife folded out of flowers.A sword inlaid with sapphire stones hung on his waist. The sapphire blue stones reflected the light between the leaves in the forest, piercing through the mist in the forest.

"Brother Sect Leader." Ji Qianshan patted the leaf on his hand, and saluted Zhou Jidao respectfully.

Zhou Jidao hurriedly moved aside: "Oh, you can't do it. Little ancestor, you go back quickly, the sun is not low today. The ceremony will start at noon, you go back and change your clothes."

"What about Master?"

"Uncle Master is waiting for guests in the front hall. Master Zhiqing from Lanruo Temple is here." Zhou Jidao pointed to the location of the main hall of Lingyun Temple. This finger gave way, and the tall pine trees moved their branches, and there was a gap as thick as a finger for a while, allowing Ji Qianshan to see the roof beast on the top of the main hall of the Lingyun Palace.

"Oh." Ji Qianshan couldn't help but stop when he heard the visitor, bit his lip and said, "Since Master has a distinguished guest to see, then I won't bother you. You go first, I'll go back to attend the ceremony later .”

Zhou Jidao knew that although Ji Qianshan was a bit arrogant, he was a good boy who kept his promise. He nodded reassuringly: "You must remember to come back before noon."

"Understood." Ji Qianshan reached out to take off the wreath after sending Zhou Jidao away, and brushed his shoulder, as if a curtain had been lifted, and a warbler suddenly appeared on his shoulder.Ji Qianshan flicked the warbler's ankle, "You can talk now."

The warbler twittered, and a delicate girl's voice came out: "Since the great monk is here, I won't say more. You are under the eyes of Heaven, so please take care of yourself."

"You don't need to worry about this matter, Master will protect me naturally."

The warbler's yellow mouth moved wildly, and anxiousness could be seen from the feathers: "Fang Yanchu is a sage of heaven, and he just helps you now, but it doesn't mean he will help you in the future. In case, if he is killed by heaven..."

"No.—Obviously Master Zhiqing appointed you as a spirit, why are you so afraid of him?"

"I..." Yingniao suddenly stopped talking, pecked at her toes before continuing, "Why am I afraid of him?"

Mingming Yingniao is no longer willing to continue talking, Ji Qianshan continued to ask as if he couldn't see it: "Oh? Why is that?"

"Because, because..." Yingniao flew around the tree twice, fluttering its wings anxiously, "Oh! You deserve it because you can't find a partner! You can spend the rest of your life with your master!"

After speaking, the warbler flew into the sky, flicked left and right past the tall trees, circled twice and disappeared.

Ji Qianshan didn't know what to say, and put the wreath back on his head, thinking: I will live with Master for the rest of my life, and whoever robs me will be in a hurry.

Like a yellow-mouthed bird, you hold your own thoughts in your heart, and dare not reveal even a little bit to the monk at Lanruo Temple until you die, what do you like?

Near noon, Ji Qianshan finally changed into his dress, bypassed the large courtyard of Lingyun Palace, and went to the front hall.The front hall was already full of guests. Some Ji Qianshan knew, such as Master Zhiqing, Kong Qu, and Can Tianjun, were all close friends of Fang Yanchu; some he didn't know, but he could vaguely guess from their appearance One or two, the well-dressed old man in his 70s must be a Qilinzi; the other people are sitting in a group, probably from Penglai.

"Qian Shan, come here." Fang Yanchu saw him coming, sat on the main seat and stretched out his hand to beckon him over, "Sit beside me."

At noon, the sky is bright.Today is a day specially set aside by Fang Yanchu. He has applied to Tiandao that there will be no thunder within the range of Lingyun Peak on this day.

He took Ji Qianshan's hand and announced in a neither high nor low voice: "Heaven and earth testify, Ji Qianshan is my disciple from now on, and I will only accept such a disciple in my life."

"After that, the saint closed the door and no longer preached for the way of heaven."