Wanderer of Myriad Worlds Chapter 472: Acceptance

"What is the reason, explain the courage to do so!"

Mount Emei. Today’s Mount Emei is not the unique Emei of Shushan in later generations. The most famous one is not a sect, but Zhao Gongming of Luofu Cave, who cut off his disciples and Da Luo Xiuwei.

Wen Zhong found Zhao Gongming and confided for a while.

They cut off the teaching but went to a few outside disciples. You said that the interpretation also went to a few outside disciples, even one or two twelve golden cents.

After all, they know that interpreting teaching is not the same as cutting teaching, there are not so many people.

But the twelve golden immortals come out, and there are older generation masters like Lantern, which is simply too deceiving.

Zhao Gongming immediately said that he would go down the mountain to support Wen Zhong, so as not to interpret the teaching and think that no one would cut it.

It’s been a hundred years since I stumbled.

What Zhao Gongming didn’t know is that when he came out of the mountain, it was difficult for him to look back. Not only did he die, he was restrained, but also the three sisters were so tired that they followed in the footsteps, and even cut off the teaching. In the decisive battle, he is also one of the fuse.

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"Brother, teacher let you in."

Great Chitian, Xuandu Cave.

Xuandu’s voice came from the cave, and when he walked out, he just saw Fang Qingshan relieved and asked a little,

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

After returning to Xuandu into the cave.

Gold Horn, Silver Horn greet Fang Qingshan.

"Brother Fang, how did you be accepted as a disciple by the teacher?"

"I have not yet been approved by the teacher!"

"Not recognized, how did Brother let us call you Brother?"

"Is it the elder brother who lied and lied?"

"We must hide the teacher."

"Yes, or I will probably be punished by the teacher."

Looking at a serious book, two people who said something to me, Fang Qingshan couldn't help but three black lines appeared on his forehead.

"Brother, where are you from?"

"Is it fun?"

"Brother, will you take us to play?"

"Brother, why are you so low?"

......

Fang Qingshan is about to be mad by two bear children.

Golden horn and silver horn have been staying in Da Chitian since they were enlightened by Lao Tzu, and their heart is also keeping the heart of the boy, simple and cute, otherwise, they won’t be brushed by Sun Monkey when traveling westward Get around.

These two are literally a hundred thousand why, they are curious about everything and want to ask anything.

Fang Qingshan answered seriously at first, and then he was terrified, until Xuandu called him, and then he was relieved.

Don’t care a lot, they quickly avoided the Golden Horn and the Silver Horn, and escaped into the Xuandu Cave.

Xuandu Cave, Laozi's residence.

Fang Qingshan thought how magnificent and shocking the soul was, the aura was like rain, and the purple qi was 氤氲.

But when I really saw it, I was somewhat disappointed, not to mention disappointed, at least different from what I had imagined.

Because this is really a cave, a quaint cave.

However, no one dared to underestimate him.

The mountains are not high, the fairy is the name, the water is not deep, and the dragon is the spirit.

"Fang Qingshan visited Taiqing Moral God."

Looking at the central part of the Dongfu, above the cloud bed, a tall, tall, hairy face, with eyes closed and expressionless old man in Xuan Yi Dao, although ordinary, looks like an uncle in the neighborhood, but no one Dare to be underestimated, Fang Qingshan paid a courteous reverence.

He didn’t because Xuandu had already said that he was a disciple of the heirloom. In order to maintain Xuandu’s face, Laozi would recognize him by holding his nose, and he would recognize himself as a disciple.

Fang Qingshan continued to pray this week. Lao Tzu seemed to be asleep. He didn't hear anything and was completely indifferent.

For this, Fang Qingshan has already made psychological preparations, and has kept her salute in a hurry.

One quarter of an hour, one hour, half a day, one day...

No shaking, no eating, no drinking, the two seem to be cast in time and space and still, it must be January.

Fortunately, this is Fang Qingshan, and this is also fortunately Lao Tzu.

"Good concentration!"

Looking like a big dream at first, Lao Tzu opened his eyes, there was no rejoicing, no appreciation, no other expression, and some were just too embarrassed and detached.

"Get up!"

"Thank you Tianzun!"

Fang Qingshan sighed in relief.

"I already know your business."

Lao Tzu said sternly,

"You can get the qi qi three clear magic powers, and come here, it is destined, since Xuandu has already recognized your identity as a disciple, you will be my own to teach the heirs in the future."

Laozi didn’t drag the mud and water, he said directly to the door,

"However, your cultivation behavior is a little worse, unless you reach the golden fairy, you can't be publicized."

"Yes, disciple, please follow the teacher's order."

Although I had expected it for a long time, Fang Qingshan still couldn't help being excited at this moment.

This is a disciple of Laozi, who is taught by the heirs, authentic Pangu. Proper gold thighs. The amount of gold is even higher than that of educating and cutting off teaching.

What surprises Fang Qingshan the most is that, as expected, after Lao Tzu recognized him, an instant of power fell upon him.

Good luck, endless good luck. Unprecedented luck.

Ding Ding Dang Dang!

But seeing the chessboards in the body is also a burst of joy, a series of congenital prohibitions extend at a speed visible to the naked eye.

One, two, three, four...

In a flash, the chessboards of the heavens have actually changed from being able to achieve the inferior congenital spirit treasure to the middle and top grade of the inferior with eight congenital restrictions.

The reason for such a good effect is entirely because people are full of luck, they are suppressed by the treasures, and they are also sparsely staffed.

Be aware that Laozi is Pangu Sanqing first, so enjoy a Pangu luck.

Secondly, he was the first apprentice of Hongjun, brother Xuanmen, who was born in charge of Xuanmen, so he enjoyed another Xuanmen luck.

Then, the human race is the protagonist of heaven and earth.

Not to mention the rest, this three-point luck alone has made him sit back and relax, and can watch the flowers blooming in front of the court, and the clouds are everywhere.

In addition, he has the world Xuanhuang Linglong pagoda and Tai Chi to suppress the luck~IndoMTL.com~I don't worry about the luck going away.

I just received a heir to Xuandu, not worried about bad luck.

There are many monks and less meat. He is completely full of meat and monks. This is the reason why Fang Qingshan has only received a few traces, but he has gained so much.

It's just that Fang Qingshan's rejoicing fell, and the bigger surprise came again.

"Since you are a disciple who teaches me, you should naturally not be too shabby."

Lao Tzu doesn’t seem to feel the changes in Fang Qingshan’s body, and he still says that he doesn’t get sick,

"Since you cultivate the Five Elements, these Five Spirit Beads will be given to you!"

Saying, Lao Tzu gently waved, but saw a string of multicolored spirit beads falling into Fang Qingshan's hands.

"Thank you teacher."

Fang Qingshan took it with joy, although he didn't know the grade of Wulingzhu yet, but Lao Tzu's shot must be a fine product.