Laoshan Taoist Chapter 179: Zongmen Selection (Part 2)

The Laoshan lineage has existed for thousands of years since it was founded by the patriarch, but in fact it has been passed down from generation to generation, and it has not been through many generations.

In the generation of Yuheng Lao Dao, it is precisely the sixth generation. They are among the patriarchs. Only two have successfully ascended to the heavens and become gods. As for the remaining three, two of them are in the process of avoiding the three plagues. In the fall.

That's right! Now there is one more him, and he has also fallen into the Three Plagues.

There is another Patriarch, who is the fourth generation Patriarch of Laoshan. He has been in charge for less than ten years. Suddenly, a fellow Taoist invited him to come out of the mountain. For some reason, he was gone. Come back again.

To this day, I don't know whether it is life or death, and there is no news, but if he is still alive, he should be thousands of years old.

During the inheritance of the first five patriarchs, Laoshan had almost never prospered. When the disciples under his family had the largest number, there were only more than a dozen disciples. Until the generation of Yuheng, the disciples under his disciples have reached hundreds of people.

In fact, there are still two juniors in Yuheng’s veteran generation. It’s just that since he took over as the head, those two juniors have been away from home. It has been two to three hundred years. During this period, they have never been there anymore. connection.

Laoshan Mountain is not very high in the world, but it has a good reputation among the people in the market, and it has been widely spread.

The main reason is that when the Laoshan disciples were traveling abroad, their reputations were accumulated by dropping demons and eliminating demons and helping the people of the world.

When I came to Chaoyangyuan, I didn’t see them in the clouds. The old Tao asked a loyal disciple and found out that they had gone out yesterday. As for where they went, the masters didn’t say, they do not know either.

In retrospect, Lao Dao was also a little self-deprecating. Since his cultivation base has been greatly reduced, he can hardly even sense the movements of Dao.

Who is going out? Who is coming in? It is difficult to accurately detect that in the eyes of the disciples, he is omniscient, and there is nothing in the Taoist temple that can be concealed from him, but now it seems to be too ironic.

The four disciples of Chaoyangyuan ran away all together, so old-fashioned people, even if they guessed the reason, they couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. I hope they will not do something stupid about this.

Back to the side hall, the old Dao sent away the Dao Tong, and with a wave of dust in his hand, a light flashed, and three scrolls appeared on the table in an instant.

This is the heavenly book that Wang Yan stayed here. He wants to make himself understand the heavenly book, so as to avoid the fire. But how simple things are, how complicated the heavenly book is, even he can't understand it. !

Moreover, I know my own disaster, and my own body knows better. However, this book is to help people avoid the three plagues in advance. Now that the fire has arrived, even if he understands it better, what is the use?

"Oh! Wang Yan, Wang Yan! You are really good fortune!"

Old Dao gave a bitter smile and shook his head, but then he looked at the heavenly book on the table, stepped slowly, and walked forward.

"Never mind! This is the end of the matter, let the teacher do something for you at the end! If you can achieve the great road, it will not waste my pains!"

After speaking, with a wave of the old-fashioned whisk, a piece of rice paper floated on the table, and at the same time a pen appeared out of thin air, moving on the rice paper by itself.

All on the paper are all the hard work of the old way of practicing for hundreds of years, including the best principles he has realized, and even the book that he has learned in the past few days, combined with the experience gained from his own experience, and detailed them. On paper.

Enlightenment of the Book of Heaven, it is impossible for me in this life. I only hope that what I have learned can help Wang Yan's enlightenment.

Wang Yan has experienced a lot from his least optimistic disciple to his most valued disciple, as well as the veteran.

He really likes this disciple. He really wants to train him to become a talent. He really wants to see him ascend to the heavens and become a god. It's a pity that there may be no chance for all of this. He can't wait for that. It's been a day.

I wrote three pages eloquently, and only then did the old man accept the spell.

After thinking for a while, I suddenly sat down at the table, personally wrote a pen, wrote a letter, and then folded the other three pages together in the envelope, found a box, and put the heavenly book Enclosed with the letter.

Early the next morning, I summoned the eldest disciple Zhong Hengqing and two other proud disciples to explain to them, and gave the box to Zhong Hengqing for safekeeping, and asked him to return it personally after Wang Yan returned. .

In the afternoon of the same day, Yuheng, the head of Laoshan, announced her retreat.

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Zongmen selection started as scheduled, and the venue was selected in the newly built school in Laoshan. Anyone who is a classic disciple can sign up for it.

Because there are only five places in this selection, there are always two aspects to be assessed, one is Taoism, Taoism, and the other is cultivation magic. Only these two aspects meet the requirements and rank among the best before they have a chance to be promoted.

As for the character and character, Laoshan’s criteria for recruiting disciples is the first to test the character and character of the disciples, so don’t worry.

Master, on the grounds of breaking through the realm, said that he was expected to go further, and hurriedly retreat, handing over all matters in the Taoist temple, as well as the participation in the Jiazi On the Taoist ceremony, to the big disciples for handling.

Zhong Hengqing wanted to live up to Master's expectations, so he did everything by himself, and his second and third junior brothers accompanied him to help.

On the second day of Master's retreat, the selection of the sect officially began.

In this Jiazi Discussion on Taoism ceremony, Lao Dao did not lead the team. It was arranged in advance before the retreat. Chen Xiu and Yun Zhongliu led the team. At the same time, Wang Yan must go together, and five more were selected. The elite disciples were accompanied by a total of eight people, representing Laoshan's battle, which is expected to be enough.

Chen Xiu is the third disciple of the veteran Dao. He is now a hundred years old. However, his Taoism cultivation is very high, and his beauty is good, so he looks like a middle-aged man in his 30s and 40s. The beards are as black as ink.

According to his seniority, Zhong Hengqing should have led the team, but he was not allowed to be unattended in the retreat, so he was kept.

Although Chen Xiu started to learn later, he has excellent talents and foundations~ IndoMTL.com~ After a hundred years of practice, he has far surpassed the masters, and has entered the stage of refining the gods and returning to the emptiness, among the disciples of the classic generation. , Except for Wang Yan, only his Taoism cultivation is the highest, only one step away can reach the immortal.

It is precisely because of this that the veteran will let him lead the team to Longhu Mountain.

At the beginning of the morning, everything was ready. With the sound of the gong and the order, the selection meeting officially began.

This time, the internal selection of the sect adopts the elimination system, because there are only a few disciples in the classic generation, so it is not complicated.

Today is the first day, and the first round is the cultivation of magic spells. Thirty-five disciples decide their opponents by drawing lots, and the winner advances to the next round.

On the high platform of the school field, Zhong Hengqing sits in the center seat, watching the duel of the disciples in the field, and to his right is Chen Xiu.

Chen Xiu's face was pale, with a bun on his head and a folding fan in his hand. At first glance, he looked like a literati scholar.

Although his gaze is looking at the field, his heart is full of doubts, and he always feels that Master's hastily closed retreat, it seems that there is something else hidden.